Wednesday, October 19, 2005
tis is so depressing. i bet my bdae tis yr will be one full of sorrow, pain n hurt.
its sweet 17 except it is now bitter. why did things turn out tis way?? n i was soo looking forward to it lah. not anymore i guess. i dun wanna grow up. god, fly me to never-never land. where i can stay in a tree hse, learn to fly with peter pan n tinklebell. i wan my childhood back. desperately..
empty inside. its like i'm floating in the arms of death..
Joy talked at
5:30 PM