Sunday, January 8, 2012

Go Go Away.

I don't think you are welcomed, and I hope you can leave me alone and never ever come to interrupt me anymore. There are still a lot of shity people need you, you can have them and I won't mind. But why me? I knew I am also shity, but I am not the worst one. Go go away.
My life becomes shit, as there is a shit person in my life. I want to get him and the misfortunes out of my life. I would. And I know the shit life won't last long. Pray for me ba.