Introduction
I don't have a heart for fakers who shed crocodile tears nor do I have sentimental value for emotional basted-s. I'm the devil's work of art. Nobody knows me too much to hurt me neither does anyone knows me too deep to understand me.
Blogging
am i doin rite?
ok i'm reali in deep shit dis time.....i'm reali running out of time...i agreed to ms.lee's extra class (i hope i'm doin d rite tin)...man it's tough ...well i've gotta appreciate it,at leas t beta den hw ma mum gonna mentally tourture me...nt dat she dun tourture me wifout d class but nt as teruk as wen der wasn't ms.lee to pressure me.....it's a hard life but i noe is gud 4 me....
Next is the tones of hw dat i gotta finis....on top of dat, ma mum's xtra addmaths ques (on top of ms. lee's)...der's no way I would be able to finis wifout copyin man....n dat makes me a dishonest person...man....wat can i say bt dis is life....
dis one is i sendiri cari nahas wan....i signed in for bahas n public speakin...i'm such an ass...i did not noe dat d dates are to be so near each other....man dis is killing me!!!!puls d work and all i did rahter be dead!!!honestly i dunno wat i'm actuali headin for...all i noe is i reali gotta work for wateva d reason...for spm or editorial or wateva d shit...dis is so "sun fu" ...it's reali kinda "draggy" on ma pace bt at least i'm movin...it's tirin bt i have to...if i dun i am reali endin ma future d....
Note to maself: Don't give up, keep tryin!!!
Note to God: I reali need ur strength at dis shittest time of my life.pls
help....
Note to friens:Guys, i reali need ya support in a lot of tins esp d bahas
and d public speakin....reali need all d support