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autobiography shut up and read. my name is Lydia and I first cried on 23 September. that's all you need to know. life has always been a huge roller coaster ride for me, full of ups and downs, making me start to get tired of it. I feel like getting love drunk, falling into this beautiful dream and not coming out to face the reality.

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departures we're going on a journey. not listed? tag me to be linked. aretha, betty, chloecherilyn, d, e, fatin, glennis, h, isabel, jonathan, k, l, michellemelvin, natalia, one kejuju'11, p, q, r, sherrellsix diligence'10, t, u, vinnie, w, x, yi yingyen sun, z.

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psh. last week when I asked my maid to buy McDonalds, come back, she asked me whether I got go anywhere. Mum come back, ask the same thing. obviously I reply no, because firstly, I was in front of the computer the whole day and secondly, I'm not so idiotic to go out and leave my .. guardian worrying! duh, I'm such a mature person :X yea, so, today, my maid asked me again. then I was like, why? and then she told me what, my mum ask her, she naughty or not? then blah blah blah shit. then she say what, I got run away go meet people or smth, or whatsoeverfuckingshit. then my maid say, I come back from school straight away go home. duh, Pasir Ris is so boring. then later she said, I got go out with friends? then my maid said Cassilda uhs, shorter than Cherilyn =.- then I was like, omg, she's taller than her mans! then my maid told me that my mum checked my - AHEM. - phone and laptop. - COUGH COUGH - psh, think I what? bitch or slut? dating boyfriend behind her back? go meet them and what, go and smoke? no wonder I keep seeing my laptop moving sias. the zip =.- and my things, keep moving. my maid know not to touch or I'll bitch her. then once when I came back the entire thing changed sias =.- psh. suspected. so I put it in some kind of pattern which my mum is stupid enough not to figure out, then I saw it move again =.- and now, she fucking put a fucking password on my fucking laptop. and check my fucking phone?! WHAT, SEE I GOT BOYFRIEND ISIT? I SLUT OR SMTH? OR SHE EXPECT ME TO GO TO CLUBS? EH PLEASE LA, I'M ONLY 11 LEH, MAM. I NOT SO PERVERTED AND SICK LIKE YOU LA, DUMBARSEFUCKINGMUM. invading privacy. eh please la. you know law or not? DON'T YOU KNOW THAT IF YOU DON'T HAVE PERMISSION TO TOUCH OTHERS' THINGS AND YOU STILL TOUCH AND INVADE THEIR PRIVACY THEY CAN CALL THE POLICE?! obviously you dont =.- and yea, it's true you know. if I were to hack your account you totally could call the police, in case anything leaks on the internet and they track your IP and figure out it was you when it really wasn't. so, yea. WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE MOTHERFUCKINGASS?! I swear alot in this post ehs =.- but meh, who ask her to do that. CHECK MY PHONE. THINK WHAT, I HAVE WHAT. PLANS TO GO SHOPPING OR WHATSOEVERSHIT?! eh please la, I'm your daughter sehs! DON'T YOU DESERVE TO TRUST ME MORE?! anyway, as you can see, she's locked up my laptop, so why can I still use the computer? firstly, I did not hack into her account, because mine has time restrictions and I guess she doesn't even fucking bother to help me change or whatsoevershit or even unlock, and yea, I did try to hack, but I failed. I'm an epic failure hacker. so, yea. this is my daddy's computer :D and for this, daddy, allowing me to post this motherfuckingass post to relieve myself of the fucking unbelievable whole 'my mum can't trust me' thing, Imma love you forever and always :D Ohh ohh, and it rains in your bedroom, everything is wrong. It rains when you're here and it rains when you're gone, 'cause I was there when you said, forever and always. haha, it totally applies. my mum doesn't do anything to comfort me. torture, duh. she loves to rape me mans. okay, that was just kidding :X backspaceeee! you didn't see that. because, it's cancelled! so, daddy. ily forevermore :3 thatidiotwhobelieved-you@hotmail.com becauseeeeeeee. that's my private one ;D no parents. just friends <3
bleh. fucking blogger went and deleted my whole page long of speech. I don't bother to repost it, so yea. I'm ending it here. OH SHIT, AND MY PRECIOUS SPEECH. I have this one part I MUST SHOW YOU.
parents, what you give, what you get back. if you treat your child like shit, they'll treat you like shit back when you grow old :] because you have no strength to fight them back, and they are your only financial pillar. so, yea. that's what my daddy told me. that's why he treats me so well ;D not like the fucking arsehole mum. my dad said, if you spit on your child, one day, when you grow old, your child will spit in a pail, and pour all the saliva on you. or spit it on you, every single time and tell them how much they hate them, and why. the whole single time their parents spit on them, they'll spit it back. so, yea. that's my definition on how to treat people.
you don't betray me, we remain good friends. you betray me, all your secrets are spilled. so, beware. that's all I have to say :] I'm a good friend if you trust me; I'm the worst friend when you don't.

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