Another frustrating and heart-aching day yet again. I know how and in what way i will study. I have my ways okay? So don't try to tell me how to study. Your way might turn out to be a hell for me. I don't intend to tell you to fuck off because i understand you have never been through this. But at least, be more understanding, will you? Give me some support. This one's done. Let's get to another story shall we? Now, here's what fucks me up. I've done a lot of things for you. I try to be one that cares. In fact, i care for you. You're like a sister to me, do you fuckin' know that? At least, some gratitude would do. But there's nothing except monotonous replies for every question that i ask. What the fuck is that all about huh? I don't know why i felt this way. I just feel like telling you to FUCK OFF !!! That's right, fuck off. At least this is enough for my suffering. You know what, hope we'll not meet again alright? I think that's a good idea. I would like that. Now, i feel good. And i guess i won't be able to kick this habit of saying 'FUCKIN' words now that a lot of things are beginning to piss me off, big time. And one last thing, to those of you out there, who think that i'm referring to you, don't get too sensitive alright? This is not a place for you.
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