suddenly i'm famous and people know my name Jane Koh #19 SMU student! caderas latina & cross-ctry!=) i'll reach the top one day. bolditalicunderlinestrikeout

my heart has been captured by your funny little smile

i don't know for sure where this is going

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So much bottled up anger and frustration.
I really hate you people.
I really hope that i'll do well for my A level and get a scholarship overseas.
7 YEARS ABROAD.its the best.

i try to convince myself that i'm happy.
its a lie. absolutely.
stop trying to say you know me well blah blah blah all those crap bullshit. sick of hearing you harping on those shit.
cause in reality you dont know me at all. All you know is this image that you convince and want to believe in.
stop being such a farktart.
yell for all i care. do you think i care?
freak hell NOOO.

do i have any happy memories? well hell NO.