i wish i could just forget everything bad & start a new chapter.
however, things got bigger & the teachers even know about the conflict.
& some retarded idiots, went to baotoh to the teachers on what i've been doing outside & stuff.
i guess they have no idea what they're talking about when i was talking nicely.
its more like having a pot calling the kettle black.
i think i need a psychiatrist.
they are indeed a living nightmare, terrorising me every day.
Sunday, July 01, 2007
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