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Run.

Currently In High School
Music Is My Life
Has Not A Very Good Impression Of Girls(don't ask me why)


Plead





Wishes

Play Guitar Like A Pro
CREDITS:ELLE
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
my mum sooo damn shiiting fucker asshole she dun allow me to watch tv just because stupid
exams say what not good for your exams then now my sis say what i stupid lar

okay lar i have low IQ and stuff then say what she better than me grades better IQ higher
even for teachers day present she bought teacher's day present for tuition teacher
tuition teacher will say the present is certainly not from me one

okay i admit i not a good person have low IQ not good in studies ppl hate one or two like me (not very much ppl like me )

now very stressed up family quarrel grandfather make noise mum tell dad dad scold
parents quarrel throw things at me violent pain sorrow sad crying
who can experience my pain and sorrow
and who to comfort me even my sis order me to do things not happy
no one to comfort me no one to help me
why can't i just vanish from the surface of the earth
HELP!!!!!!!WANTED!!!!!!
no one has ever seen me cry and that cry baby i am now will always stay inside of me when i'm in front of my frends and come out when i'm at home
i really need to let it all out everything i bottled up for more than 6 years
i reallly need to say it out but how who
HELP!!!