Tuesday, August 15, 2006

- for the 3 angels. -

i'm sorry for today, it was my fault.

i had a lousy day at piano and everything just din turn out well and i was starving and i felt like puking and i could only chew on mentos and im sorry i took it out on you girls again.

im sorry im such a bitch. e pressure of my piano is coming down real hard this time and i only have less than a month to prepare but it was still no reason to take it out on you girls when you girls have your own probelems too. i was angry you girls werent understanding enough but its me who demands so much im sorry.

hammy, im sorry i refused to talk to you and made you angry and walked off. pls forgive me. loveyou.

jean, im sorry i din wana talk to you made you ran after me in the rain. pls forgive me. loveyou.

qing, im sorry i shouted at you but i din mean it and you always say words to make me feel lousy after what i did. pls forgive me. loveyou.

i wish i had beethoven's brains and mozart's fingers. damn, i wish i din have to sit for e freaking exam so soon cos it's driving me to tears.

sigh, sorry ladies.

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