Wednesday- the middle of the week.
And i've had it.
Enough means enough. Why doesn't some people understand? I'm tired enough already. And i've had enough with the stress. Why can't you just go away and leave me alone? I've had it with you. You have your own life to live. I'm super irritated with you.

I'm so tired of having tuition every other day. If only i could be heard clearly, without being interrupted, why must i put on a happy face?

To HER/the CLIQUE: I hate it when things don't work out. Especially when we can't even do our fun stuffs together. You all may have your problems, so do I. I'm no saint, kay? I don't lead a happy life that is problem-free. I have just as many headaches as all of you. Whats worst? You appointed me to be your whatsoever Pres. I WANT you all to read this and know that you are not the only one facing head-exploding problems. And to HER and HER(not gonna disclose the name): I tell you guys almost everything. I told you bout my probs, my friendship probs, my bfs and such. But you don't listen. Thats why you keep saying i don't tell you anything anymore. So i've decided. If you're not gonna start listening, then why do i have to continue sharing? I hate it when this happens. I hate it as much as you all do. So why cant we thrash things out and be clear? WHY??