hello. just came back from klcc. omg, i was at madam kwan's and my dad's frens came over. i was like damn quiet. said nothing at all which is really weird for me cause im a chatterbox. they all give me the look and dropped subtle comments like "ur anak diam yea?" when in translation "ur anak must be one of the low lives" i swear damn fucked up. its just their my dads frens. i dont gel with them wtf did they expect? anyways to stop all this stereotyping frenzy, today was -orrible. i was dying silently. morning i came for bball and olahraga. afternoon got exam somemore last minute cramming shit. the exams werent that bd i guess. today too much hatin for words. bye.
innocent girl
(talk about fucked up)
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