Sunday, July 16, 2006 ; 1:14 PMI HATE YOU
I HATE YOU DAD! YOU MADE MUM AND I WAIT FOR YOU DOWNSTAIRS YOUR OFFICE FOR ONE HOUR AND YOU CAME DOWN AND ASK US TAKE A CAB HOME.IM FUCKING PISSED AT YOU, IM NOT GONNA TALK TO YOU. DONT ACT NICE, YOU'RE NOT! WHEN I WAS YOUNG YOU MADE ME WAIT IN CHURCH FOR YOU FOR THREE WHOLE FUCKING HOURS TO COME PICK ME UP. YES I DO HATE YOU AND I DO REMEMBER WHAT YOU HAVE DONE. I ALWAYS WILL AND YOU'RE NOT FORGIVEN.
let me write a few more words
FUCKED UP
FUCKED UP
FUCKED UP
FUCKED UP
FUCKED UP
YOU'RE SO FUCKED UP DAD OR SHOULD I JUST CALL YOU USING YOUR NAME? I DONT THINK YOU SHOULD BE MY DAD.
im so angry at you that i didnt ate much for dinner and lunch and when you were at the living room, i dashed away and came to use the computer. i dont wanna see your face so just scram.
okay yesterday was fun.it was esp(external service project) so we went to some muslim home and play with the kids.i saw this fat child with light brown hair and he is C-U-T-E!!!! hoho clare i kope already okay! and i carried him first. we played games at the basketball field and rafael pusehd jan! AND CLARE,JAN AND ME PUSHED HIM OUT.after esp clare and i went to town and ate pizza hut.I TREAT CLARE OKAY! (: now tell me im nice,clare.