Hello bloggy,
Long time no see you,
and you too, Lyn :D

Anyway
So today, is Saturday and I had school
Which is nothing to talk about.

Later today I asked my parents to buy me a bag, A3 size for my LK board
and guess what they bought...
Two Renoma shirts and a free bag that comes with them

Let me pause you right there

Not being ungrateful but
COME ON!
I mean, i know ive been begging for new clothes but, now?
You bought me shirts when we're low on money?!?

And the bag is FAR OFF the one I asked!

Besides Im SIXTEEN!!!
I dont wanna wear clothes like you, Dad.
'Bapak borek anak rintik'
has never or will it ever be a suitable 'peribahasa' to describe me and you.
We're like 'langit dengan bumi'!

As i was saying
I know both of you just wanna make me happy and all
But not when i know you dont have the money.
I do understand stuffs
Im not FIVE for crying out loud!

P/S Im not using numbers cuz i officially hate Maths,since the rearranging of the timetable.

I'm one of those people who shed silent tears in the shower. I'm one of those people who hugs their knees and bury their heads in them. I'm one of those people who pick on everything they see in the mirror. I'm one of those people who run their fingers all over their body hoping it'll heal. I'm one of those people who are so badly damaged yet everyone seems to think otherwise. I can't help but be just another one of those people and feel sorry for myself and I know there's no way I'm ever going to get out of this spiral of misery.

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