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Its a bad day. An absolutely terrible day. Who knew that i would wake up to such a day when i first open my eyes to this 'beautiful' Sunday.


Doctor predicted it was stress. Whole lots of stress. I think its mostly your fault mummy. You are ridiculous, demanding and most of all sensitive! You pick out my small faults to make it your chance of creating a major bitch fit towards me. You have driven me insane. Minutes ago, my house was a war zone. Strangely, my only tears came off while i was reading through her notes to me. I am sorry but i am utterly disappointed in your choice. In the choice of creating yet another relationship with a person i despise most. Sadly, i will never understand why.


She have made the greatest mistake by pointing that out.
I shall be all sick again.


urgh