♥ Date: Wednesday, December 16, 2009
mummy found out about me and baby being together.
argue right before i went to work.
cried a river. ( yeah, a river that can drown all out you. )
sorry mummy, but i can't think like the way you are. you can say i'm stubborn in my own way. you can say i'm going against you. but mummy, at least let me try. let me know if it's true. if whatever you said is true, then fine, you win. but what if the things you said isn't applied to everyone? isn't it unfair? sorry to say but i just can't stand the way you describe them. i am not racist, so maybe i can't see from your view. you know what, if this agrue ever carry on, i cannot be your good daughter anymore.