Friend.
Friends.
Friend?
How lovely.
too much to ask for.
i guess.
Anyway, my wound seemed infected. I was told once its red= infected. Its been 2days of redness and its purple now. So is it still infected? Seriously speaking, i cant be bothered. It was ugly previously and its going to have a scar there after removing the stitches, and an even uglier scar if its infected. Simply no difference at all. So I made myself go through all the pain and suffering for, actually, nothing. How sweet.
I dont care and nobody does. Not even my parents. I feel like a fool. Why am I so foolish?
And now I feel stupid. Stupidity gets you nowhere.

I like this. the long pig tail. my hair.

deni bought this kuku glasses. nearly broke the kuku-o-meter too!
Perhaps you think im ridiculous. Sometimes i think so too. And im quite sure of my own oversensitivity. But still, i expect too much, or rather, too little. I loathe expectations.
Happy Birthday Jaysher!
and she say GOODBYE..{/11:04 PM}