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Wednesday, March 03, 2010

I just don't like my life.
Seriously.
I mean it and I am very fed up with it.

I hate how I still care when I know you don't really bother.
It just makes me feel like an idiot.

Freak it. Just stopped telling me, "Hope things will be better."
You are the older and more experienced one, if you are so freaking good, DO IT YOURSELF.
FREAK IT.

Now I am feeling abit regretful about not allowing myself to swear in my blog.
I am going to burst right now.
Having so many expectations to meet yet with so many challenges to overcome.
This is Life is it? Then come freak it,
I Hate Life.

I have no more platform to vent my frustrated.
I am really really really irritated.
I am vexed I am stressed,
But I still never regret of me liking you.
This feeling is just weird. Lol.

~ { 10:43 PM }
I Love You morethanIcansay;