Tommorow is the day, the day I end my life of fifteen years. *scream hysterically*
T_________T
God, please spare me. I don't wanna sit for Peperisaan Mentega Rendah. (HAHA! Voon, nice one. I *salute* you.) Nuh-uh.. I don't wanna taste, eat or anything to do with butter. I never really liked butter and I'm fat enough already, no need to gain more
See you people, again.. That is if I survive tasting all the butter and shitwits. Goodbye world. *drop dead*
p/s: My cough is getting so bad. It's killing me, even my guts hurt when I cough. *sobs*
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