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Another night of self pity.
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Wednesday, December 20, 2006, 7:37 PM
is just too hard to love him.not that i never tried. his doings were never accepted coz he did nothing. his contributions were never recognised coz he never contributes. you have a life that doesn't involved us, not that we want to be included. you came home barely speaks to us, not that we want to tok to you. you are so selfish, it actually scares me. did you ever care that i failed my spellings or dictations when i was young? did you care i have asthma on that particular p.e. day? what do you care for in the family? to switch off the aircon in the middle of the night coz is ex? to scold us for watching too much tv coz is ex? to call bro and ask him when he is coming back coz mum told u so? it doesn't matters, does it? you like playing this blame game, you go ahead. is never your fault, is never your intention. you hollered at me and wanted to raise your hands on me, go ahead. i didn't tok back not that i am afraid that you will hit me but becoz you are my dad. |
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