i don't know if i can stand another day like this.

..Happy 51st, Malaysia. I wish I can be more enthusiastic about it but I can't.

Yesterday was a perfectly shitty day.. I can't say that today is better 'cause the very first thing that I had in mind was wham myself into the wall and bleed to death. Plus, the day isn't entirely over yet.

My mother is an inconsiderate bitch. My brother is a constant pain in the ass. My friends are slipping away from me. And it is that time of the month. Can life get any more frustrating?

You know what I feel like doing right now? Hug my knees to my chest and cry and cry and cry until I die.

P/S: Oh, don't mind me. I am just PMS-ing.