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Sunday, February 20, 2005
That's the kind of men my mother used to warn me about. Those that ignore you, hurt you, use you & just don't treat you right.

You're right, I'm just being stupid by hanging on to that little bit of hope. But I hope things will change for the better. That's why, I'm still here, hanging around, hoping & waiting.

I'm stupid. I'm stupid. So? Sue me.

*slaps myself* Face up to reality, you bitch.

Why are you doing this to me? WHY? WHY? WHY? I'm fucking demanding you to tell me now.

Running away won't solve anything.


BimboQueen
2/20/2005 07:33:00 pm

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The BimboQueen

Serene Loo; Femme; 19 September 1987; Nineteen going on Twenty; Mass Communication Graduate; Account Management Executive; Nightlife; Retail therapy & more retail therapy; Very trigger happy; hayzelle@hotmail.com