alrite.. fight for all u wan.. ur nonsense is bearable.. watva u do is right.. i shall follow ur footsteps n scold my child lik tis nxt time.. let them cry until they die.. its none of my buisness... i wud go out evryday n not let my child haf the chance to tok to mi.. gib them the min. amt of allowance i can whereas i buy expensive clothes n dun wear them.. let them eat leftover food evryday with no nutrition.. tis is wat i shall do..
Sunday, September 12, 2004