Monday, May 31, 2010

LIFE'S CRUEL TORMENT

today i go to school and was increasingly sad. today is the saddest day of my life. then i returned home and became sadder. hahahaha.
have i gone mad?

i can no longer stand life's everlasting pain
everlasting rejection and then waiting for acceptance
and then the stupid human is there having faith and hoping and hoping like shit.
wishing for some kind of miracle to come,
and it never does.
like this.
i am everything i hate.
what in the name of fuck.
is wrong with my life?
what why how.
i am a very shit.
i hate this.
stupid shit.
i do not like me either.
i hate me.
i wish i is not me.
really.
all i want is to not be me.

Sunday, May 30, 2010

I LOVE SHARLENE GOH ♥
and alot of people who put up with my shit.
thankyou very much ♥

Saturday, May 29, 2010

一身黑皮膚
白手套紅短褲
一雙大大耳朵
隨時在向人打招呼
它是我朋友
陪我笑陪我哭
尤其是當我 當我最無助
有它聽著我傾訴
夢中城堡裏面跳舞
醒了世界依然殘酷

以爲我愛這孤獨
以爲自己不會迷路
以爲自己跟自己
再不用誰照顧
以爲我愛這孤獨
卻又崩潰的無助
誰能譲我擁抱著
輕輕的哭

誰是草莓族
你才是榴蓮族
一身傷人頑固
傷害我 還要我不哭
摩天輪停住
咖啡杯不跳舞
孩子練習著 譲悲傷麻木
快樂也開始麻木
夢中城堡裏面跳舞
醒了世界依然殘酷

以爲我愛這孤獨
以爲自己不會迷路
以爲自己跟自己
再不用誰照顧
以爲我愛這孤獨
卻又崩潰的無助
誰能譲我擁抱著
輕輕的哭
讓我唯一的朋友
不是老鼠
讓我唯一的朋友
不是老鼠

Friday, May 28, 2010

i am very very sad ):
even if i go to someone and say i am very sad. they is just going to be like so? because it is not their problem and they are not obliged to talk to me. only i is obliged to talk to meself.

why why why.
where is the love. where is the people. where. why. what. when. who. how. fuck
i hate everything about me. fuck
who am i man.
fucking hell fucking hell fucking hell
my mother does not give me money and will not give me money.
yeah so nice right. so strict and disciplined family i have.
she expects me to bring my sister to tuition tomorrow. and i have no money in the freaking ezlink card. i ask her for money topup the card. she says. no . its your problem.
FUCK.
i will only give you forty five sens to take the bus. oh fuck. then i tell her, its fifty five sens, she says, no that is if you pay by cash. so i tell her then you give me 5 dollars in the card. she says no. your own problem settle yourself. i will only give you forty five sens. this is my problem yeah. what the fuck why is it my fault once again. she can come home at like 11.35pm and i cannot. and she did not even give me food. walan eh. then i am still expected to bring sister to tuition with no money for transport.
fine i shall go and be prostitute and earn my own fucking money. i bet i can earn more than you. dammit.
i have eighty sens. i am extremely poverty.
i dont even have money to take a bus home.
no money no money no money no money.
nobody loves me.
i wish i have some money.
but i no have.
i have no love no money nothing okay.
MY LIFE (?!) IS SCREWED UP WITH A VERY BIG SCREWDRIVER.

i wish i can die by wishing i am dieded.
where is some people to talk to. yeah i know they are not obliged to talk to me but like just talk to me come on!
i need to go and try and study.
if not i am thoroughly wasted and worthless although i already are haha