they help me settle the hair...
mayb im not use to it...or mayb im scared how ppl look at me...
but i must try to open my heart....must try not to be scared...
but my tears wont listen...
it juz came down like tat...
nobody ever want ppl to look their crying face...
so i went to toilet...n cool down myself...
after i cool down myself...
teacher came infront of me...n scold me once again....
then my tears fall off again...n again...till im out off breath...
n yet teacher dun care....
in the same time...i knew sumting...i found out sumting...
y n how they hate me...
so now i really dun feel get together wif them anymore....
really wanna noe...
im thinking too much...or is just real....
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