It Is The Last TearDrop Im Gonna Shed For You♥
Tracing Bits Of Lost♥
♥Friday, 27 February 2009

2dai, as usual wake up around 6am. A busy day. Hv CCA. :( A busy just ended. I feel damn frustrated. I felt that everything around me is not goin smoothly.
Every moment, I hope that it will not goes on,
Everyday, I hope that it will not repeat,
Everynite, I hope that it will never end...



I get really irritated about school. I m a forgotten child. I m no one. No one remember me. Classmates look down onto me, teachers never believe in me. I don't know teacher judges by appearance or grade. Are teacher bias? I don't know claasmates look down onto me because of just who m i or for fun.


Who m i?
Who knows me?
Who cares about me in sch?

Painful memories are hurtful past,
Painful moment is hurtful attack,
N painful future is hurtful thinking.