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Friday, May 27, 2005

i hate having my family at home. hate it~~~~ seriously hate it!!! be surprised.. but i enjoy juz being alone at home, doing my own stuff.. w/o all the distractions. damn. mayb i've been left alone at home too many times, till it bcums part of my life. wad eva it is, wenever their home, i juz wish to hide in my room. y cant i use the net on my laptop?! y the hell muz i share the freaking desktop wif my bro?! ARGHH!!!

my day had been tiring enuff n they HAD to add into my frustrations. stressed out tt i had to type the safety details by tonight.. n my FREAKING BRO had to bother me. how dare he shout at me. FUCK!! ARGH! bloody hell used vulgarities at me. argh. cant u see i'm doing some work?! FINE... use the freaking comp. damn it. hope the radiation will damage ur freaking brain.

bloody hell. freak angry. n WOW, my mom HAD to say sumthing. FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!! ARRRRGGGHH! LIKE JUZ FUCK OFF!! cant wait to go overseas man.

thnk God for lionel and jason chatting to me on msn. they kinda brought down my anger. but aft going off, anger juz exploded into my heart. anger frustration irritation hurt juz spilled in. fuck man.

haiz.. sorry.. mind my language.