Issue #1:
More and more people are neglecting their blogs. Is it holidays and no one blogs and when school start people blog in lesson? Mind boggling! I want people to read my blog!
Issue #2:
I realised how little money I had saved. I had squandered on food and food and food and some violin strings and some health products and some hair care products and many presents!!!! I am starting to hate birthdays now. For my birthday, dun buy me presents, just be with me and make me feel loved!
Issue #3:
I feel so lost and terrible inside me. The same old feeling, over and over again. And bernice gave me a scholding!
Issue #4:
I wished my parents quit everything they do now, and sit at home recieving rents of tens of thousand than wasting it away and getting into debt. I wished they spent it on more meaningful stuffs like a mercedes for me.
Issue #5:
Ken and Alvin and I going out now. Ken is fetching us. These are the buddies I have in SMU to lean on for brotherhood.
Issue #6:
Relationship problems are such a heartache. You know what I mean. Girls.
More and more people are neglecting their blogs. Is it holidays and no one blogs and when school start people blog in lesson? Mind boggling! I want people to read my blog!
Issue #2:
I realised how little money I had saved. I had squandered on food and food and food and some violin strings and some health products and some hair care products and many presents!!!! I am starting to hate birthdays now. For my birthday, dun buy me presents, just be with me and make me feel loved!
Issue #3:
I feel so lost and terrible inside me. The same old feeling, over and over again. And bernice gave me a scholding!
Issue #4:
I wished my parents quit everything they do now, and sit at home recieving rents of tens of thousand than wasting it away and getting into debt. I wished they spent it on more meaningful stuffs like a mercedes for me.
Issue #5:
Ken and Alvin and I going out now. Ken is fetching us. These are the buddies I have in SMU to lean on for brotherhood.
Issue #6:
Relationship problems are such a heartache. You know what I mean. Girls.
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