my father should die.
he so should.
as in not heart attack or anything.
if he gets a heart attack, i'll still have to be forced to the hospital to visit him.
i just hope he dies ON THE SPOT.



who cares if he got money.
who cares if he got friends.
who cares if he think he's fashionable.
i dont give a fuck.
even he have friends.
i bet they're only his friends because of his fucking stinking money.
not as if he has LOADS though.
maybe that explains why he dont have much friends.




dad.
i love you.













BULLSHIT.
i'll never love you pls.
wwait till bananas turn purple,
pigs say fuck,
fishes say fish,
birds eats elephants,
and maybe..
wait till jiawei turns into a beautiful chocolate man.
LOL.




argh.
topic change.
wasted my few seconds of my precious life.



I HAVE A MILLION DOLLAR SMILE.
A BILLION DOLLAR DIMPLE.
AND A PRICELESS..
brain.
literally priceless.










i wanna have a better brain.
i think mine is spoiled.
i wanna change it.
hahahaa.



i'm gonna fuck off to bed now. ((:
nights nights.

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