Lovely Readers ( If you are not lovely, take flight out of here)
Your not so long awaited emo post is here. Some times, think a little further at the future, I think I am not fit to marry any one. Looking at my friend(female) dad's car, I start to form illusion, I have no money, no car, no look, no brain. I might as well eat grass and die right... Maybe not eat grass la, just die alone... Sometimes I just wish I don't need to study, and work. Get pay, enjoy at the weekends, Sunday sport. How nice is it. Assuming it is not going to happen so soon. But I consider myself bless by God, being put in this family, although I would love to go for overseas trip and being sponser by parents, like my other friends. I am bless by electronic gagets. Bless by air-con, own room. I just hate my complaining about myself.
Do you consider yourself place at the wrong place... being unlucky?
