sometimes i think u are so fake.
when u need me u remember me.
u bloody come sistersister with me.
sometimes when i talk, i just know u are not paying attention to my words. u simply nod your head and stare elsewhere. sometimes u didnt even nod. u stare into blank in your own fucking dream lala world. why should i even tell u stuffs. u just wanna be part of it for mingling with everyone.
shitty stuff.
i have long wanted to say this.
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there are many ways to feel joyful. one way or another. try eatin a tonnes of chocolates or icecreams and tell me if it works for u.
1 comment:
i think i know who u meant ah joy..
u told me to stay happy..
so, u mus stay happy also kkk?..
u've released your unhappiness..
now smile joy, smile!.. =D
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