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Saturday, May 12
i just feel very disgruntled right now.okay,make that hurt and angry.the trauma has always lived in me.i really hate these kinda guys. u are all fucking bastards.be it be the boyfriend, a mere accquaintance or even a complete stranger.maybe my words or gestures or even dressings are suggestive i do not know,but i will never invite trouble to myself.`it's really hard to be expressive and saving my god damm dignity at the same time.i shld learn how to protect myself in the future. im god darn fucking suay and stupid.
im not strong after all.
11:44 PM
