Be grateful.

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Friday, May 22, 2009

WHAT SHOULD SHE DO NOW?

SHE DON'T KNOW.

SHE'S STUCKED, SOMEWHERE SOMEWHERE.

SHE'S LOST, IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE.

I think sooner or later she can get depression.

I think sooner or later she will feel like giving up everything she have.

Lost.

I'm scared.

of school. of everything i have.

哭不出來。

不想說話但卻恨希望會有人了解，會有人問我。

I am so scared, so scared.......

FUCK EVERYTHING I HAVE.

I don't want anything now.