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Skipped the thought of continuing the story. Didn't had story line.

So a bad week it is. Horrendous things happened. My legs hurts like hell and I've been crying like a child since he ignores me. Is it that hard to reply a text, saying that you're busy. It's easy as fuck. Send me a reply and I'll bug off your life. Stupid man.

So as I was saying, I've been cursing too much tonight. Woke up the wrong side of bed, no wonder nothing seems right. I should've just go with the flow. He doesn't like me. I'm a mess. I'm screwed.

People stop hating me. I know I'm not as pretty as Lisa Surihani. I know I'm not as fit as Korean celebrities. I know I'm not that smart. You guys aren't perfect too, but I don't hate you. Stop judging other people. You're making me sick.

Ta-ta.