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    Yeeshien, 17.

    Attached to my sexy 唐定杰.

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    Wednesday, April 16, 2008 - 9:17 PM

    hellos .
    seeing dem being lyk, i cant help .
    dey're lyk dat, but all i can do is t tell them i'll b there for them .
    dey matter alot t me, but whn dey nid help, i cant help .
    i hate myself for nt being able t do anyt .
    i hate myself for being so helpless&useless .

    one by one starting t ask me, whys i so quiet, being emo .
    ytd, during free period, i rather sit alone than sit in groups & talk t dem .
    ytd, saw mingyong, he asked me why i see him lyk a stranger .
    idk wht t answer him .
    tday, jumaah asked me whys i look so glum & asked me t cheerup .
    i gave her a smile, she said im giving a fake smile .
    idk wht else i can do, idk wht's wrong with me .
    just dont bother t open my mouth & talk .
    i can only talk more t ppl i can open my heart t .
    im rly so sick of life .