Sunday, June 05, 2005
sweat*
im sick.
real sick.
difficulty getting up.
i do housework.
and had a rest.
woke up.
found out.
i have fever. =.=.
wrong tym to be sick.
z.
i dont want to eat.
i want to work.
keep on working.
to cast off all the thoughts.
but somehow.
i knew.
i must not live in denial.
the fact is.
its erased.
used to complain to you.
even about small minor stuffs.
now i have to get used to.
complaining to myself.
hahs.
(:
im busy.
iron.
fold.
tidy bed.
if i dont iron.
my mama no uniform wear.
zz.
no choice lahhs.
great responsibility.
whole body is as if.
on fire.
z.
kay lahhs.
maybe i old liaos.
*shrugs*
God is giving me another trail.
this tym is worse.
hais.
i wish i know what to do.
im tired.
i just want to.
break away.
lols.
cant larhs.
no money can go where.
(:
i wish to talk to someone.
who i can just cry.
and let it all out.
but hey sadly.
there isnt any.
well.
hahs.
no use grumbling.
(:
just.
get used to it.
okays.
i got to rush.
(:
BANGBANG
