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CHRISTABEL YAP
Nineteen. Currently residing in the Singapore. I enjoy jpop and anime. I'm not the nicest person on earth, but I'm a lot of fun.
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A little love I had for you remains. Whatever it meant to be disappeared,
should just go away. And now, all I wanted is actually his little attention to me.
Just a small little attention will do, show me that i am important to you.
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screw you / Tuesday, March 15, 2011 @ 11:29 PM
SCREW EVERYTHING.
first is saying about my friends, then, it's okay. then later, you bitch about me going around, that's okay. Then after that, i fking feel left out. Then, you shitting spoilt my mood. That's okay. I come home, and obediently shut up. Then another you came by and bitch to me again.
Freak. I was been kind by changing room, and then now i get this fking attitude and treatment. RIGHT, awesome okays? I freaking want my room back. From now on, you got whatever shit problems, i don't give a damn at all ok? freak. I'm typing this while controlling my emotions. Damn it, i feel so fked up.
since when i complained the nights when you talk on the phone while i need to go to bed? since when i complained when you were typing and laughing and freaking noisy when i need to go to bed?
and just because of my typing and then she came by and scold.
the freak. where the hell is the shit call rights? oh, it doesn't exist, not inside your stupid shit brain. am i right, sucker?
SCREW EVERYTHING.
first is saying about my friends, then, it's okay. then later, you bitch about me going around, that's okay. Then after that, i fking feel left out. Then, you shitting spoilt my mood. That's okay. I come home, and obediently shut up. Then another you came by and bitch to me again.
Freak. I was been kind by changing room, and then now i get this fking attitude and treatment. RIGHT, awesome okays? I freaking want my room back. From now on, you got whatever shit problems, i don't give a damn at all ok? freak. I'm typing this while controlling my emotions. Damn it, i feel so fked up.
since when i complained the nights when you talk on the phone while i need to go to bed? since when i complained when you were typing and laughing and freaking noisy when i need to go to bed?
and just because of my typing and then she came by and scold.
the freak. where the hell is the shit call rights? oh, it doesn't exist, not inside your stupid shit brain. am i right, sucker?
