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Wednesday, September 8, 2010
STFU. Stop coming home just to nag at me, its fucking irritating. I'm taking my fucking O's soon, and there you are fucking hell scolding whenever you see me. I know I changed alot, but so did you. I'm taking my O's in about 2months. Can't you fucking hell understand. Don't tell me you took O's when you are my age, don't tell me she took Olevel 2 years ago, and she wasn't like me. Come on, your time, maths is as easy as what I learnt in sec2. You had lesser subjects. Don't fucking hell compare me and her, I have different subjects from her. Mine are harder. Get it? Home now is nothing more than a place for me to sleep, eat study, and rest. Whenever you are at home, you seem as if you are in the PMS-mode, any tiny small matter you can nag at me, stop it can? It dampens my mood to study. Serious. Fuck you, O's. You fucking hell wreck my life. Sorry for the rudeness, I think I said too much F*** awhile ago.
I want an affair with you, away from my books, T****.
9:56 PM