Life's indeed like a drama. I got to be realistic, I got to wake up.
But as always, I feel so reluctant about it.
I feel so unfair. Why doesn't happiness come into my way?
Just now, Grandma and Mum quarrelled furiously.
I was so irritated by them, felt like getting out of their sight.
I hate it hate it hate it hate it hate it hate it.
Plus, I was always there whenever they quarrelled. Its so torturing.
Damn it. I hate this kind of life. -cries
better off dead-