i love randomness. dont you love randomness too? i hate being sick. that's the lastttt thing that should happen t me on my list. i hate it. fyi, not my fault that i have a weak body and blah. unwanted comments and uncalled for words. screw it. i have been effing sick since the break of camp. which was like, what? 3 bloody weeks ago? seen the doctor but OH, it nvr worked. dammit. go ahead and do whatever you want. when you're trying t make things like that affect me, im sorry, it's failing by the day. have you ever questioned how i would feel, or rather, do you have the basis of a man and knw what's right and wrong? nothing i say would affect you cos what do you bloody take me as? sugar mum? oh sure. or somebody t realise your fantasies and dreams? go away and dont tell me anything. cos whatever that comes out from your mouth jst makes my heart tear and bleed.
(: goodnight.