♥ Tuesday, April 29, 2008 ♥ 11:50 PM
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I really don't like her. And she don't likes me too. The only thing difference is that she hides it in front of all of you. But I'm not that kind of person. I show my feelings on the surface, I ain't a two-faced and so that makes me the bad person? Ya. Fine. Go on, side her. Work with her for the rest of your life. Go fuck her too ok?

I'm sensitive. But you are insensitive. You still don't know me? Then go, walk, move, run to her. Whatever lah.

Sick and tired of trying to explain myself over and over again when it all simply falls on deaf ears.