i think my youngest sister has some mental issues.
when she was young, she can't study for nuts.
now in secondary school, she's fucking ah lian-ish, wanna be punk.
yeesshhh...no idea what's running through her mind.
thus the reason i never really liked staying home while they nag and nag and nag.





you'll never know what's running through this empty mind of mine.
you can never guess despite my actions.
your actions tell me alot.
i won't let another saga of 2006 happen again.