Love me or hate me, it's still an obsession
Love me or hate me, that is the question
If you love me then, thank you!
If you hate me then, fuck you!
Love me or hate me, it's still an obsession
Love me or hate me, that is the question
If you love me then, thank you!
If you hate me then, fuck you!
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Wednesday, 6 September 2006 @ 3:51 pm
Annoyed
I am annoyed
I am Depress. My fucking Internet is down. I am stressed up and annoyed by my mum over the house matter About being poor, about having nowhere to live. To stay on the streets to stay with our relative whom I totally dislike Whom I totally hate and discriminate against this arsehole I am annoyed from my mum to get my money back from a total loser who is aaa irresponsible ARSEHOLE who have no fucking brains. I am annoyed. By the word cash by the looks of cash and by the way things have to be The way things to be as in everything have to do with cash. I am annoyed with me having to pay the bills on my own all the time. When have I been doing this? Since I was 15. Paying bills on my own. People say, people who? People la! People say, cut your cell phone line. Cut your Internet line. Ok if I do that how is anyone going to contact me when I am always out, I am always in school, I am always busy and not being at home at all. The only time I am at home is when I get to sleep and spent hours and hours online. Why do I have to get things on my own, yes, I know this is all part of life. Part of growing up? BUT hello I am still a freaking student? I have to get things I want on my own, cell phone that I like, camera that I like, rollerblades on my own. My parents don’t believe in giving cash to their kids, as in extra. I have to learn every thing on my own. Why do I have to go through a life where I have to decide on whose side I am own when it comes to my parents? Being the middle person for my parents when they need to settle anything. Why cant I lead my life like a proper kid, a proper teenage, a proper young adult. Did I even deserve such a thing. Why do I get parents like that. Why do I have to go through so much suffering? Yet I show a different face in front of friends. A happier, lucky and chirpy person. And yet, when I try to depend ony my friends to forget all my troubles it never seems to stay that way forever, it only last for awhile. Even it is hard to get a boyfriend who can love me, a love I want to replace that I never had when I was younger, a love that was abandoned years ago. I am always looking for the love to replace my parents love. I never felt the love from my parents. I cannot depend on anyone, yet I have to learn how to be independent and strong, to be alone, but yet all this makes me upset, depress and confuse, so confuse I do not know how and if I should even turn t o anyone, there is nothing anyone can do about my situation but just leave it in me, leaving it in me to rot away, hoping and wishing, every minute I close my eyes for a miracle, a miracle to wish all this didn’t happen, I am so depress, so upset and so down. All alone, not even my friends and boyfriend can do a thing about it. Life ain’t that simple after all, so complicated I just feel like ending it. End of all my problems. 01.10am – 6 September 2006. |