I don’t understand why everything has to turn out like that. It was not like that in the past (if you know me well enough you should know that I am easily bothered by little things). Worse of all, I thought home was a place for me to relax and forget all the problems. But that was not the case. It was worse. They don’t understand me at all. All my auntie could say was ‘why you every day badminton badminton badminton? You go school to study not to play badminton.’ If not jiu attitude me. Show me that fucking black face with a fucking attitude. I cannot take it anymore. Just let me die lah.




















So sorry that I have to complain here. It is my blog. Hahahahah. Okay its over. Everything is back to normal. I am happy :D

The end.