Dear Diary
Introduction


“I have often been downcast, but never in despair;
I regard our hiding as a dangerous adventure,
romantic and interesting at the same time.
In my diary I treat all the privations as amusing.
I have made up my mind now to lead a different life from other girls and,
later on, different from ordinary housewives. My start has been so very full of interest,
and that is the sole reason why I have to laugh at the humorous side of the most dangerous moments.”
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Me


BabyQR
I don't think there's anything wrong with my name.
If you think you know me, read my blog and think again.
I'm imperfect and I'm Lovin' It.
I'm the only witness and the only person who can judge my life.
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Wishes

To have a future
New phone
New laptop~
To be with him
Travel around
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Friday, June 23, 2006
guess wat i'm doing now.. sitting at hm(yea of course i'm hm.. how else wld i be blogging.. =.=) and laughing at myself.. yesh.. dat's sth new.. i'm laughing at myself.. cos seriously la.. how long am i gonna hope and dream?? y cant i simply juz wake up.. wat made me think dat i am in some way special? y is it dat everytime i make myself feel gd, sth or sum1 wld spoil it and make me all feeling bad abt myself again?? y do i keep hoping dat i am special to sum1? y do i keep dreaming dat everythings ok?? y do i dream of impossible things? y do i keep dreaming and dreaming and CANT WAKE UP???? JUZ STOP IT!! STOP IT!! STOP IT!!!!!!!!!! for once, i hate my dreams.. cos i've been so harshly brought back by reality dat for once, i saw how stupid i've been all along.. i look back at my past actions and i wonder.. y all those crazy stunts? y e crazy thos? y do i drink so much even though i dun lyk drinking? y do i do stupid things and try to make others worry? y? y? y? y do i feel so cold? even wen ppl show their concern for me, i cant feel anything.. i make ppl worry on purpose.. i do things i dun lyk on purpose.. everything i do to torture myself.. all for wat? i juz dunno... i juz need some sense of security.. juz to let me noe dat i wld nv b let down.. i realized dat by doing stupid stunts lyk drinking and banging my head, ppl will b concerned and tell me to take care and all dat stuff.. i'm sick ok... i'm seriously sick.. cos frm young, only wen i hurt myself or do sth stupid, will ppl den notice me.. otherwise, no one knows i exist.. yesh, i'm loud.. so wat? dat got ppl's attention, didn't it? have u felt so left alone dat sometimes u think, "hey, mayb dey wun notice even wen i'm dead.." i've had dat kind of thinking u noe.. sometimes i even ask myself, am i my parents' biological daughter? if i am, y do dey sometimes not noe of my existance? my bro calls me ugly, stupid.. yea.. mayb i am.. outside, ppl say i'm cute.. i'll smile and say thank you.. but deep in my heart, i'm thinking," dun bluff la.. i noe i'm ugly.." all dis dark thots follow me everyday of my life.. so now i ask myself again, dun u think it's time to wake up? or shld i continue dreaming?

let's see.. i drink, gamble and mayb fight.. but how many of those do i lyk? yes, i can drink but i dun lyk drinking.. yes, i gamble but i dun encourage gambling.. yes, i fight but i hate hurting ppl.. contradictive? yes, i believe so.. but y do i do all dis? wen i was a small kid, i had my 1st taste of beer.. and guess wat e adults said? "wah.. so clever ar.. so young noe how to drink liao.." and so, i grew up thinking dat if i continue to drink, e adults wld praise me more.. and teachers always say dat if a person praises u, u've done e rite thing.. yesh, adults praise me wen i drink so i'll continue drinking as much as i dun lyk it.. gamble.. my cousins love it wen i gamble wif dem.. somehow, we kids were given e idea dat if u dun gamble, u dun belong to dis circle of cousins.. so all e cousins gamble together.. yes, i've won, i've lost.. but i dun care abt dat.. i care more abt belonging and having a place in e family ba.. fighting.. no excuses though.. i juz simply tell myself since i drink and gamble, i might as well fight.. dat wld make me a really bad person and i wld stand out in my circle of cousins.. true enuff, my cousins paid more attention to me after dey knew i could drink, gamble and fight.. hey, i became one of dem! even as i embark on e path of self destruction, i still secretly harbor a small flame of hope dat i could really b me.. but i guess dat's not going to happen.. i'm too deep into it.. i've been lyk dis for over a decade... how do i change back wen i cant even rmb wat i was lyk b4 i changed into who i am now..

hmm.. wat prompted me to write all dis? actually nth much.. juz a small disappointment and a huge wake up call?? i dunno.. i juz suddenly feel so lousy abt myself.. but now i'm a little beta le.. cos i've let it out.. anywayz.. dunno la.. mayb i'll feel lousy abt myself again.. but so far now i not so jia lat le.. i guess dat's all ba.. ciao