surfacing problems.

just kill me.
that explains my mood.
it is on this swing nw.
swinging and swinging.
i got my own problems already and all these must happen.
my parents are forever quarrelling.
it`s not those small quarrels.
it`s those that made the whole family break up into pieces.
it`s those that made me dont wanna go home.
did i mention before that i`m the head of the house?
yepps head of the house.
the one who is in charge of EVERYTHING.
when my parents quarrel, i`m supposed to stop them.
supposed to pull the family back together.
when my sister gets poor results for her maths, i have to give her extra tuition when i dont even have the tyme to cope w my own work.
i have to mark her papers, correct her and give her tuition.
my brother had been quite rebellious these days.
i`m always the one getting all the complaints from the teachers.
my parents never get it.
i`m always the one who gets the scolding from his teachers when he performs badly in school.
be it his attitude or work.
i`m the one who has to tutor him for maths and science.
just lyke my sis, i had to mark his papers, correct him and tutor him.
adding to that, i have to correct him for his bloody attitude.
i have to make sure that he dont become a gangster.
i have to hide myself in my room and cry because of them.
why am i the one who have to do all these?
arent this the job of the parents?
nah, i`m the parent.
as for myself, if you can see, my results aint good.
all my subjects are on the failing range.
maybe except for chinese and perhaps maths.
i already need a lot of help for all these subjects.
some of my friends still hadda find me more things to do.
creating all those trouble for me.
oh thanks man.
i have to entertain my family for those problems.
i have to entertain my friends for all those `FUN` they get out of doing those to me.
i have to entertain myself for not having the energy to work hard.
do i really have the tyme for all these?
can you understand the stress and all that i have to go thru?

i dont lyke to think so much.
i dont lyke to bother myself w all these problems.
how i wish i could wash my hands off all these.
how i wish i can get rid of this mood swing.
how i wish.

promos is starting at 8am tmr.
can i not take it?

owells, i have to stop dreaming.
back to reality, esther.
yes, back to this life of mine.