one of the worst days of my life .
know why?
my phone got confiscated.
zzz.
it's like,
i sent 1290 msgs (only)
then she was like,
scolding all the way.
even my aunt said it was kinda standard for teens,
she was like,
" SO?! DOESNT MEAN MUST SMS SO MANY RIGHT?! "
..
i cried alot lo
now my eyes hurt.
embarrass me in front of my cous, bro, grandma and aunt.
but then
i really regret it.
i was like thinking
" Okay lah, 1 more sms wont make a diff right? "
then 1 more sms accuminate, spelling, until like 700 sms.
so sadd.
actually,
i dun mind living w/o a phone actually.
i just scared she read my msgs.
that time darren read my msgs and i was like
exploding,
then IF my mum read.
zz.
i dun like my privacy to be invaded lahhh
i know it's for my good but,
it's not alot compared to other teens.
you know some use like 5000?
it's during the holidays anyway!
so i spent time smsing also nt much of a diff right.
money also never say i wont pay.
ahhh.
tired,
painful eyes.
i miss my phone.
):
(but im grateful to you for not telling papa, mummy.)