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Saturday, July 24, 2010

i hate it when i act rashly.
i hate it when i vent my anger at innocent people.
i hate it when my actions are so bloody rude,
especially to the people i keep close to my heart.
i hate it when i deliberately give rude remarks to people,
just to protect myself frm that feeling of,
hurt.
i hate it when my ego is too high to admit or even say something.
i hate it.i hate it.i hate it.
i fcuking hate it.

oh God,
pls help me i need to have more faith.
sometimes i wish i had an imaginary fren that will be by my side 24/7 just so that i can complain and talk to whenever i want without having to worry of anything.haha