25th March.
Who says birthdays always have good endings?
The torn heart, after I got home, it felt like torture, even a birthday dinner/cake/wish/hug couldn't save me.
Wish I wasnt even born in the first place, sometimes.

26th March.
Didn't go to school.
Family crisis.
Emotionally unstable.
It was all pushing me down.

27th March(today)
Green Friday.
Though it was cool, it still wasnt.
Weekends, super packed.
Like BARELY a time to do anything I want, like to take a BREATHER.

And you know what, IM SICK AND TIRED for waiting a change.
Your thousandth lie, IVE HAD IT.
Really, I do.
No takebacks.

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Umm yeah, a short update on the draining 3 days so far.
3 pathetic days, and all my emotions are damn screwed.
Crap lah.

Oh yeah, drama elec, I got the part who plays the devil.
Cos Mr. John said I have the 'looks' of one.
I was really speechless.
Really.

And umm yeah, tomorrow switch off those damn lights and fans and light up some candles at 8.30pm, all the way till 9.30 if you really love Earth and don't want to end up like those poor, extinct dinosaurs.

I really feel like RANTING right now,
but I shall not.
Keep it in, before it YOU get affected.
And trust me, it really sucks to get affected.