I paint my nails again. Not so ugly, good improvement.
If I live for a 1000 years, on my 1000th's birthday, I am still a stupid fat girl. Why people don't want to listen to me? What do I do wrong? It is because I complain about my father? It's not like I talk shit about him. I just want to tell people why I made such decisions. You guys don't know me, you guys don't know him. Is not I'm disrespect him. No!
If you only want to be side him, it's okay. But respect me, please. Before I disrespect you.
I hate people who don't listen to people and make decisions as they think they consider others enough.
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Non-FictionHeyyo! Welcome to my diary~ I will write a lot of things when I'm happy, sad, stress, angry, moody, pain, hate and all emotions I feel to keep me move foward and treats my past as a valuable memories even it painful. I'm really look foward to my fut...
