while outside with the poly gang of guys earlier on yest(rare outing)...saw something which caused quite a heart piercing pain...ouch...though i'm still alive...i'm wondering why...dun people die of pain?
then when i got home...once again...fate has to play with mi...father's using the com in my room, so i have to rot in the living room first...i switch on the tv and it EXACTLY shows the part where the gal calls the guy a bastard(he deserved it...) and leaves the guy...ouch...damn it man...
then juz b4 all these...i was reading Adrian Mole's Diary and our dear fren's wife juz left him cuz he so happens to be a bastard as well...how cool...sigh...
i'm too emotionally weak to be a guy la...let mi go thailand be a trans...how abt dat???
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