Thursday, June 09, 2005
man.
YOU.
can just really.
make my blood.
BOIL.
to the HIGHEST limit.
im sick.
yah.
one with no voice.
and YOU.
made me SHOUT.
to make you OPEN your mouth.
hey.
can you just show me some respect.
hellos.
u can watch tv.
u cannot just get up.
for just 5 mins.
and empty the dustbin.
why.
inside is almost full.
of YOUR stuff.
sweet.
chocolates.
potato chips.
soft drink can.
im NOT the one ok.
ask you nicely.
dun ans.
ask sec third tym.
u DONT ans.
dont u know tolerance has its limits.
ask you hav the clothes been brought in and folded.
hey.
i never ask you to do.
just ASK.
u only need to ANSWER.
yes or no.
but sadly.
you just treat.
as if.
i dont EXIST.
and CONTINUED.
watching TV.
many always give in to you.
BUT HEY.
its NOT for granted.
and i can see my parent is angry.
WHY.
because WE quarrel.
yahhs.
i know.
my fault again.
always it will be.
whose fault?
SHIRLEY.
HANNAH.
i know LAHS.
i NO voice liao lahhs.
ABIT oso dun have LAHS.
u HAPPY.
Z!
BANGBANG
