where's tha luv?

mum is treating me like her boyfriend, or a real baby.

friends are drifting apart.

school'z getting more tensed, you feel it?

7th march is a party which i've been looking forward to since december, but i aint feelin it anymore. i feel nothin'.

got sick for weeks.

i miss my huggies lovelies so much.

the thought of getting into interior designing is more and more appealing.

but i still want to open my pet shop.

or a photography shop.

does any of you think i am capable? or am i just nothing?

i always think im effin fugly. hating mirrors more.

but im not sad, im happy for everything.

old buddies go, new friends come, go, and come, go and come.

i love pillow fights. i love booze. i love music.

my fucking ugly nose is givin me more problems again. acting like a dumb bloody tap. stop crying fucking nose. i know you're sad. daddy mummy gave birth to you this disgusting nose, so live with it. try and commit suicide, i'll be happier without a nose. fucking pucca look alike, i dont mind! better than hello kitty. chee bye. but i still love hello kitty. my favourite lion ever.

i needa get more vodka at home. beer is fine too.

people says i miss you that touches your heart, but do they really mean it? why isit you dont even get to see them? haha.

i miss my daddy. my handsome and fit daddy.

i want a twin brother.

i want a hedgehog.

i feel like dancing my intestines out and die peacefully now.

i hate cemetries. they are dirty. along with anal sex. i really hate it.

mummy went dragonfly with her friend. happily dancing, and where am i ? at home, feeling sad for nothing.

i want more thomy's birthday pictures. i love yachts, i love the sea, i love the pool, i love playgrounds. OH! candy floss too.

his 18th birthday is worth 3k or more.

i feel good becuz i ate two mac meals today. i feel like eating another burger now.

daddy yankee is fucking my living room loudly now. rompe rompe rompe.

do i miss someone?

should i study now?

i think i needa sleep soon becuz im heading to church tmr. i miss god.

i've been swearing alot. i am truly sorry.

i feel sad for naughty kids, i feel sad for irresponsible parents. i feel sad for animals being slaughtered. i feel sad for the trees being cut down in the amazon rainforest. i feel sad for the icebergs being melted. i feel sad for the people in jail. i feel sad for those who caught HIV. i feel sad for those who had sex with someone not worth fucking. i feel sad for people who do not know what they wanted. i feel sad for people without self respect, self esteem, confidence, anything. i feel sad for prostitutes. i feel sad for money. i feel sad for satan, for wanting to have so much attention. i feel sad for god because all his precious inventions are acting like rubbish on earth. i feel sad for volcanos. i feel sad for clouds. i feel sad for unsuccessful celebrities. i feel sad for the rich who aint happy. i feel sad because people cannot save the earth. i feel sad about people not being born smart. god is crying. i feel sad.