Today, when i was in class, i suddenly thought of Daim Cake. Ikea it is.

Yuumms. I texted my mom immediately about going to TTDI and Ikea after school.

Im quite satisfied after getting 4/10 stuffs i want :D

Mom said the others, i should take abah with me and ask him whatever i want.

I told my mom about whats going on and about life, school and what not.

But not in details of course. Moms ... dangerous.

She told me that ive got a very very long way to go.

She said, if people hates you because of pasts. Let it be. And let them find out the truth. And you must prove to them that they're wrong and you've changed.

Yeah, im having this kind problem which people keep on talkin about my pasts. Shut up. Pasts. My mistakes. Fck it.

Yes, that girl back-stabbed me. Because of jealousy. How fcked up is that ?

I dont know what was she trying to do, but she's fake. She fakes everything. I could see it right through her eyes.

I dont care you wanna talk about me to others.

Just remember karma.

What goes around, comes around.