11:01 PM ]]Words that would mend the things that were broken.
Fuck you and your horrendous looking boyfriend. So much for being a guy, I kinda think you have a pussy down there. I dont like ugly people with equally horrifying attitudes. And dont you ever think money can get you anywhere, and do what you like. Your father doesnt own this world, and you are not the only living being here. I really wonder if his teeth sticks out too much till he cant use his brains to think. Yes, I know I might be too hot headed to raise my voice, but judging your work attitude from hearsays, I'm justified and I rest my case.
I've never once stop wondering what she sees in him, he's ugly, he's lazy, he's bucktoothed, he's short and everything not. But wait, he's RICH! Love is blind, love is for the ugly, uglier and ugliest. I am ugly, where is my love? May hell be with the both of you, and money blind your hearts and eyes so you'd trip and fall till you cant get up at all.
I am so fucking evil and I cant wait to see Jayden and mummy!
I am an ugly girl and my attitude makes me uglier, so I guess that is why boys treat girls like me like exhibition pieces. You look, you pick and choose and silently ask for a 14 days free trial. You disappear, you lie, and finally treat me like a stranger. As how a friend would put it, it's so heartbreaking. Because all along, I only treated us as good friends. I supposed you thought otherwise and backed off. One lie snowballed and you realised you cant handle the double life anymore. Sometimes, I really miss the days when we were all together. But I know, all these means nothing to you. Fame is everything.
I miss Emil Cecil Ess, it's worrying hearing what had happened.
>Talk to me.