and she dreams again...

i'm feling very upset...i was hping i wont have to face the music yeterday...but i shld have seen it coming....guess onlyvic would know what im saying...i shld be happy, but im upset about it...coz in the end, i fail to understand what ended up making me become the me today.....

i dont wana tok anymore today...i dun feellike saying much about anything anymore....fear of saying what is wrong...

i cry till my eyes hurt, and now each time i cry, it gets worse....

i broke the galss of my painting on the wall last nite...didnt know about it....till i saw the glass shattered....how did a soft toy cause the glass to crack?.....