When the truth is, I miss you

My dear, man u is better than liverpool :)

I just can't be what you want me to be.

I'm sorry i'm rebellious, rude, giving you those stupid bitchy attitude

Not talking on the phone. Giving you short answers. "yes, no, idk"

And i don't like it, my parents are reading my blog.

I just want some tiny little bit of space, please.

But i'm so lazy to add everyone up when i private my blog.

ughhhh,

All i want to do now is eat the Chicken Rice Grandma is cooking now.

HAH, bye.