BztHoUgHtS & kISSeS
This is my world. BZ's world
My loudspeaker.
An outlet for my emotions.
Saturday, July 08, 2006
Emotional. I failed in everything.
To my classmates: Sometimes I wonder why I did so much in the first place. To be despised. To be alienated. I feel so manipulated and exploited. And I know, I brought it upon myself. Because I edit your work. For my fucking benefit only?
ALBT, I think this is the last straw. I never insulted you when I'm angry. Not even when I'm hysterical. But you went too far. I can be the girl who goes your house to pack for you. I hope it is likewise. But I'm wrong. It's a male chauvanist world I'm living in right? I would be less emotional if you can stop insulting me when I'm down. I know you will never read this. You never bother.
Goodbye, people. No more BZ to bother you in your life.