Dear God,
I'm on the way to li yen ii's house, my aunt. Kinda reluctant to go, as i'm not close with my relatives. We are like world apart. I wasn't playing or joking when i told sis n mom that i don't wanna go. I've the rights to decide what i want in life, isn't it?
Just now i cried in my bathroom. I didn't know why i cried either, i'm just really tired. Sick of all those chatterin around me, which i dislike.
About what mom re-married? Dad re-married? Continueing to study? Staying in s'pore or not? How good i was in sec sch? How i've changed? How much mom like bro more than us? About mom's health probs? About religion? About everything, really.
God, i know it's wrong when i started to think to end things. When all those scary thoughts start coming into my mind. Now i know why a lot of people commit suicides. Now i know why people end their precious lives. Now i know why people give up in life.
I'm really tired, God.
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