I know that a friend of my mum is secretly reading this. I don't give a fuck about who you are since I've decided to publicize this blog not long ago after privatizing it for a while and find it all too inconvenient but I do give a fuck when you secretly report what I wrote here to my mama. You see it's not that I don't want my mum to know what I'm doing. We are so close- probably the closest mum and daughter you've ever came across in your whole life -she knows every single thing that I do. What I write here sometimes DOES NOT in the least equal to what I do in my daily life, haven't you learned that yet after stalking my blog for so long?! So what's the point again of you telling my mum how am I behaving on my PERSONAL blog? I seriously don't give a damn of you reading my blog even though I somehow think that you should fucking GET A LIFE instead of stalking a 24-yr-old's blog but would you mind to just READ N STFU in the future because I do get pissed with those sickening little actions of yours and actually thought of terminating all these shits. BUT THEN AGAIN on a second thought I think that I shouldn't get discouraged so easily especially when my lovely friends from different parts of the world like Pohkhayinn in Korea, Gannana in M'sia, Limszeyin in UK and Leoniejasmine in Australia do come back here when they miss me. I might not be a good writer but I do enjoy expressing myself in a rather different way through words. Like what I have just did. I guess it's just the hidden personality.