choices have concequences. choices have concequences. choices have concequences. choices have concequences. choices have concequences. choices have concequences. choices have concequences. choices have concequences. choices have concequences. choices have concequences.
i dun care what the fucking concequences are.
BUT WHY THE FUCK I HAVE THOSE FUCKING CHOICES?!
so what if i regret now. say sorry? sorry are useless. especially my sorries. their value have dropped to 0. i say them too fucking often. so what if the whole world noes that i am remorseful. i am fucked up with myself. what difference will dere be? its set. everything is set now. EVERYTHING. its too late. far too late. far too late.
fuck. anybody sells time machine in this world? mind lending it once to me? or rent it?
i want you to be happy. so. dun read my blog. my blog is sumwer i cnt hide my feelings. stay away frm my blog. unlink me.
I LOVE YOU. i totally screwed up myself. totally. i hurt one girl and another. what the fuck man.
fucked up ppl like me out dere. dun start whining when eu lose smt or some1 eu fucking love TOTALLY. be4 eu make any decisions of given up anithing in ur life. pls lah. tink for 3 thousands times. eu ask me. how many times i tink. i tink i use one hand can count. or mayb 2 or 3. fuck man.
i have to wear that fucked up mask with a REALISTIC smile on it. and on the mask is a pair of eyes to pretend it saw nth. ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GIVE HER HAPPINESS!!!! grrrrrrrr!