Thursday, February 25, 2010
|| 11:45 PM
My house is like a prison . I can hardly go out. even want to eat outside wif fren also cant. wish i can quickly grow up and run out of tat house to buy a new one and stay on my own. today quite sot , for nth i do the person behind me laugh like mad .... wishx tat time can go back.
Hendrick.
bound and broken;
xxx
