i admit,i neva had a LUXURY life...My life is alway repeating itself each week...As per normal,week days schools,CCA.Weekends,werk with my mum.(thats if schooling week)
(But if holiday:)Haish,i juz came back frm work,my whole body is aching.Yesterday had netball,today work,tomorrow work,monday,tuesday,wednesday,thursday gort netball n camp.Friday work,saturday work sunday work...Its gonna be da death of me,i hav not much energy left.But i tell myself, 'its all up there,my mind.'Its whether i want to do it or not.
Cry,i do cry.But if thats da way i should live,i accept it.But why do people keep telling me that i'm alwaes living a luxury life???SO WHAT IF I LIVE IN A BIG HOUSE,SO WAT...,SO WAT....They juz dun get it that I have to do something in order to hav a life like this.Why cant ppl think the other way round instead of jumping to conclusion??why cant they think about the process of getting the item then to judge the item??(neva judge a book by its cover)
Gosh.Gosh.Gosh.Gosh.Gosh
~living in a werld full of misery~