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I thought you loved me.
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Tuesday, May 06, 2008 Tuesday, May 06, 2008
frust ah.

Im not in the best of mood right now.
So,
I asked my dad $$$ for drum lessons.
AND AND!!!
He just laugh it off.
He told me to ask friends.
HEY!They are busy with their own stuff.
They cant possibly teach me religiously.
Im an ambitious person.
I wanna do a lot of things.
Never once did i got to do all the things that i wanted.
Other parents are so supportive of their children.
Why cant he be like that for once.
I've been asking him for drum lessons since i was 15!!
Is it too much to ask for?
Heck.I never get what i wanted.
I dont mean to sound like a brat but its true.
I dont get money to shop like other kids
I scrimp and save like crazy to fill my wadbrobe with clothes.
When i ask money for clothes,u say i already have plenty.
Have u ever wondered where it all come from.
Other kids get $10+ per day
And what do i get??
I dont even want to mention
Its a small measely sum of money.
Even poor people get more money than me.
You always ask me to understand you...
But have you ever TRIED to understand me?
Being a youth is such a bitch!
Im FAT
Im UGLY
Im DUMB
IM BORING
and on top of that..
IM BROKE.
What a great combo.
Im better off dead than live in this unfair society.
But wait...
You always said life is unfair.
ITS BECAUSE YOU MAKE IT UNFAIR FOR ME!
i should just die a long time ago and save you the trouble of raising me up