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Hello World!
Mabel is my name.
20 on 5th Nov.
CHIJ-Our Lady of Good Counsel.
PeiCai Secondary.
Republic Polytechnic.
Dip in New Media Grad.
Singapore



*what had i done wrong.
Saturday, September 16, 2006

i feel really tired.
i used to be thinking, when will all these end.
but i don't feel like thinking much.
i don't care if this is how you going to treat me in future.
i don't care if this will last forever.
i don't care if you still care for me.

my friends tried to comfort me by saying maybe you are under work stress or maybe you are too stressful.
but what i see doesn't tell me so.
if you are really under stress, then what am i to you? do you use me to release stress?
the way you treat brothers, they are just like precious sons.
me? i chose to believe you love me. but the way you show your love, makes me see nothing.

walking around in this house these 2 days, i feel like i am invisible.
last night i was so upset that i feel like talking to somebody.
i thought of daddy. but i don't talk to him much, especially he hadn't reach home at that time.
i feel like going over to gramps or aunt's.
i just feel like telling somebody in the family what's going on and how i feel.
but i don't know how to begin and approach.

first time ever i felt so lonely.
i felt my presence makes no difference.
i felt useless.

i don't know what's wrong. what makes you treat me and brothers differently. what makes you treat me this way.
i just wanted to tell you how i feel. i never think that you are a lousy mother. i only wanted to let you know how far our distances are now.
but it ended up like that.
i am really tired of crying myself to sleep every night.
even tears can roll down when i am lying on bed staring into space.




what had i done wrong.
maybe saying i don't care are just lies.
because i do care. a lot.




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11:05 PM
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