pop ! goes the weazel

up and down. up and down week again.

sometimes i really don't want to feel sad. i tell myself i won't, i'm ready for any answer. but i still feel sad. whyyyyyyyy!!

looks like i'm going to take the easy way out.

quite fcked up.

ultimately, you will be selfish.

anyway i get really pissed and irritated at times by some really #@#@!&&*( bunk mates. they talk as if they are ALWAYS right. literally push their WEIGHT around. and worst of all things, they mock others when they themselves... er hem er hem !!! please. i don't bother to argue with like the two of you. why? cause i won't stoop to your level, i'm not that childish and immature. i don't really think that saying it for "fun", or entertainment seems like a good way to kill time and seem funny.

YOUR WAY WAY LOWER THAN ME. i just don't want to point it out.
yes, laugh and laugh.

i'm laughing much more inside.

because in the end,
you lose.