THINK THINK I AM THINKING. auntie say i shouldn't lock my room door den i say abt the profit is auntie told me everything that i posted. who is assuming now?? as for the shoe i say no hurry. i nv even tell u that u dun haf to pay. that shoe is important to me. u even told me u will bring me and buy that shoe. as for the rebond cream money. i dun nid ur share. it's URS nt MINE. why shud i take those money?? is u think i am fake den i am lo.
if i teach my gerl in finishing her food my way need u to gif comments, why dun u gif birth to ur own child and give urself those comments? i need u to teach me?? my daughter or is it URS??
IF U THINK THAT I AM A FRIEND THAT SHOULDN'T CALCULATE HOW MANY CLOTHES U FOLDED AND HANGED?? THEN WHY IS MY FRIEND MAKING ME DO MOST OF THE THINGS AT TIMES??? CALCULTAING IS NT FRIEND BUT MAKING PPL DO ALMOST ALL IS CALL FRIEND??
my fair share night talks are all advise to u la. i dun haf so much problems like u. i have a husband that love and care for me. ya we do have quarrels but every quarrels he bothers to improve and change.
diff ppl diff expectation of frens. maybe u are NOT the one for me.
if u think i am fake den i am fake. u are stupid enough to blindly believe in me lo.
maybe if u are not staying here and be a burden to me. maybe we will not quarrel so much or maybe we wun even quarrel or have arguements.
moving out definitetly will be my problem. otherwise it's urs?? laugh. dun think my mom will let u stay there.
there will nt be much different anyway. even there is also dun have ur business. wad i am trying to say is. if u see me bu shuang just tolerate till the day i moved. like how i am feeling now. seeing u around the house i very bu shuang.
u dun haf to be an "angel" and go tell uncle auntie stories. cause i dun see a need in doing it. unless u wan someone to pity u. but frankly speaking. i do pity u abit.
u can stop replying to my post anymore.
i cant be bothered to keep posting over this nonsensical stuffs.
u can keep it to urself or maybe share stories with ur gd frens tonight.
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