[P]rofile.. *

Angeline Ong
Naive but witty
Gracious but aggresive
Innovative but passive
Egoistic but humble :)

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[A]dores.

Dark chocolate!
Twilight!
Music!
St Nicks!
Tomato egg!

[L]oathes.

Copy-cats
Irritants
Celery and uncooked tomato
Slow internet
Proud people

[M]usic.. *



[L]inks.. *

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[T]est results:).. *

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[W]ishlist.. *

-To die.
-Twilight collector's set.
-Twilight cast autographs.
-Premium Belgium/Italian/French/Swiss/
Madagascar(?) Dark Chocolate
-Try all sorts of exotic food in the world.

// [T]agboard.. *




Saturday, October 17, 2009
|12:59 PM|

Sometimes I really wonder. Why should my parents care so much? I don't get why. Why do they even care? All they have to do is to give us our basic necessities because they gave birth to us. Why do so much more? In fact, I didn't ask them to give birth to me. I never wanted to be born. I'd run away, as a coward, than face the challenges of life. They're too tiring. And there's too many of 'em.

My brother is being lectured for not studying, and honestly I think there's no use. There is no use unless he wants to change. But I don't get why they are trying to get him to study. Study so that you can have a bright future. Bright future so that you don't have to suffer. So what if you suffer? It's not our parent's problem anymore, cause' we're adults already. They don't have to worry that we'll be suffering, be upset and unhappy. It all shouldn't matter to them. But it does and I wonder why. Parental love? I don't feel it. In fact, I think it just makes our parents suffer.


She lost.
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