i have never knew it will that bitter.
i feel like a abandoned child, sitting by the roadside on a cold windy night, waiting patiently that my parents, who only appear in my dreams, to pass by and pick me up. argh! if i knew it would be that hard, i would hug my dad's skinny legs that day and stop him from buying that day.
damn! in a whiny mood again!
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