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Clocks.

I hate it when i quarrel with my mum. Bloody piss. Packing my stuff/messing my stuff and threw all my things away. Even my schedule -.- When i ask her where is my things, she replied: "how would i know?" wtf is that. You are the one who pack all the stuff and yet you don't know. *#&$&*$#&*#*#$& Ughhh, i just feel like leaving home now. & I just fucking don't want to move h okay.
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Pheww, enough dawn its enough.

i'm sorry alright?