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Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Hello guys, I realized I haven't been replying any tags, I'm indolent for that now, I feel so exhausted. It's May now, which also mean the mid year examination is coming up. Yet, I still haven't touch anything, I mean oh, my books. And now I would distance myself from all electronic gadgets as far as possible. I just couldn't resist the temptation. But if I don't behave so, my results will drop abruptly to nowhere else. I found my English so poor so broken that I'm guilty that I should have understand it by nook and cranny. I'm depressed right now. Doubtlessly the language papers are threatening me, and so do the Biology and History.
Time flies, it's been five months. I merely cope well in this class, feeling glad to have some of the classmates as my friends.

Dear some virtual friends,

I sincerely don't like you. I find myself in disguise facing you. I'm smiling at you but well, I don't like you at all, deep inside my heart. I find myself disgusting for that. And that puts me in a bad mood. The world is full of sham, shamelessly. I'm speechless for how people could act like they're your friend, but they gossip about you. Behind you. How irritating is that ? I have no idea. I try not to care, care means getting hurt indirectly. I try not to look into the matter. I tired. And I'm tired of disguise. Stop acting like you are friendly to me. I rather you show me your arrogant face so that I clearly know you don't fancy me. Oh dear friends, it's okay if you don't like me, neither do I.

xoxo, jiaxing.

Hiatus mode is on. Do forgive me. The upcoming examination is killing me. Have a nice day.

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