Rebellious. Somehow I do not wish to be rebellious. But people arnd me are ASKING me to be. So here I am, being rebellious. Not listening to a word my folks are saying and what the whatever my sister is nagging.

What a tough time of life I'm going through. Esp being a teen. Sheesh. I hate this kinda situation when you get all stressed up and confused AND there's no one to lend a listening ear. what the whatever.

Heh. Sometimes crappiness DOES bring joy. Am chatting with my lunatic cousin online. Hah. Lame but fun. That's good for me now. Haiz. What a family I have. Shucks.

Bleargh. I hate Friendster.