Monday, December 12, 2011

Sick and tired.

Great, this is fucking great. I am officially grounded like a dog. My phone got suspended and i can't go out. Great life huh? All you think was negatively thoughts, it wasn't true. Your impression of me is, 'bad girl'. Isn't it? Come on, i'm not deaf and i'm not blind. I got eyes to see. I hate how the way you treat me, to be honest. I've been tolerating for quite sometime. I would treat you differently because of this. You ain't trust me, believe me. To you, i'm a liar. Yes, i am a liar. I lie everyday, every minute, every second. Are you happy? I'm sick of this. I shall spend my days at home, reading book. Wanna buy some story books soon. Hope by 1 week i'm not grounded and i can get back my line. I'm already dying.