post. Just had to emphasize because the previous one was the 69
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, fuck that. Didn't really wanna blog but couldn't resist the temptation of updating this space. I just realised my holidays are ending, a week left and it's all gone. School starts again. New
, new modules and new lecturers. And of course, more drama. Fuck that. I'm not looking forward to school.
This post was to be published last night but i totally forgot because baby called me. All was well. For the first time i called that idiot out because i wanted to meet him before my holidays end and i get all busy with the new
sem but he took it all in a playful manner and irritated the shit out of me. Like thank you so much for that. Now
i'll never call you out ever again. To think i made so much effort just to end up getting all disappointed. You know what? I hate you. Now what? I can't be bothered shit about the fact that the last time i met you was in July. Fuck that. I'm going drinking on Friday. I can enjoy even without you. Fuck you. Fuck everything. Fuck life.
It drives me mad. It feels like a long-distance relationship though we both live in Singapore. Why? Because you're tied down by work and i try to keep myself busy with school. I am trying to understand your situation because i don't wanna be labelled as an unreasonable girlfriend. But, sometimes, i just wanna meet you and no one else, you get it? Nah, just forget it all. Forget i asked you out. Forget that i wanted to watch the movie badly with you. Forget every shit okay. I
hate you, i fucking hate you. I'm just fed-up with everything, with life and with all the unnecessary attention i get from other guys. I just wanna fucking runaway.
11:00 pm: Not feeling too good. I'm rather worried about my eyes. Having blurred vision rather often these days. Is it because i'm wearing glasses after a long time, due to change in degree or due to my infection...? Worries me a lot, fuck. Gotta get new glasses before school starts next week. And i really am considering going back to school again. If i'm gonna drop out half-way then there's no point continuing on with sem 2. Not kidding about it anymore. I really need to make a decision. On the other hand, don't think baby would be calling me tonight. I'm fed-up with everything now. Sigh, life of a teenager. Who said it was easy? /: