Man oh man.. months have passed by without me writing in this dear white diary of mine.. I'm
actually watchin exorcist 3 as i write this. Heh.. so well.. all this while.. i've cut my hair..
twice.. so now its.. short very short for my liking.. got rid of the colors too, intending to
do red highlights in time for Hari Raya.. (",)
Been clubbing still.. the last was last sat at Phuture.. it was a blast! Really had a great time.. Can't believe that i actually smiled a lot..
Cos usually i dont.. *smiles* Supposed to go to CocoLatte on Wed night.. but i got super sick
that i had to cancel it off last minute. My cough got real bad that i got a headache just from
coughing non-stop.
Todays the first day of fasting. And im thinking.. this month theres gonna be a few kick ass
clubbing session.. and im wondering whether i shld go.. hahha but hey i just go for the music..
nuthin else.. not even to look at guys!! So its ok ryte? *winks*
Writing abt guys.. i duno wats my luck with men or boys or.. well them! Either they are
bisexual or the straight guys are just plain not interested.. in me.. Sigh.. ya la who am I ryte.
I'm as plain as the white paper.. as ugly as the dusty old curtain hanging in my room..
(actually my curtain very colourful.. green, blue, yellowish red.. *smiles* see i look at my curtains
and i'm happy!) and ppl always think of me as a good friend.. and nuthing more. I'm so sick of that..
I dunt know why im being so nice to ppl and i get treated back like shit. So u know i'm just thinkin
of being.. not nice.. seriously.. no point being nice anymore.. Let them think you as a... watever
they wanna call you.. I just do not care anymore. *lone tear drops*
Sad things aside.. hmm wat else has been happening... actually too many stuff that i dunno where
to start. Oh ya abt my studies.. i think i decided not to go... I was accepted into two unis that's
in my top 2 list.. Fees was a killer.. and looking at the condition at home.. i cant go.
Mum's constantly in need of my help and my uncle is like digging his own grave and my dad has to
be the one covering his grave up.. Every single time. And amgst all this, i get dragged into the
situations. I feel like i'm already married.. Having to make decisions, not small ones mind you!
And also havin to try to imagine how the choice will affect everyone like 2 years down the road.
I dunno how my parents survive babysitting my uncle and his family.. aside from us.. Man i just hope
i dun have to be the next one babysitting them!
Hmm im really feelin down while writing this.. I dunno why. I always dun have a reason for feeling
how i'm feeling. This feel fucked up. I dread this coming Raya, cos i know wat ppl are gonna talk abt.
Topics that i dun wanna talk abt. Marriage! I mean wat are they thinking? We are not like them! Getting
married barely out of their teens geeez. I duno how im gonna respond to them if that stupid topic is
brought up AGAIN. There are some other things im pissed abt.. and i dun wana talk abt it.. Make me
angry even more and i think i shall stop ryte here. I'll write another essay some other time.. Promise
that it will be soon.. I hope.. as long as i dun get distracted..