Woken up by the storm that echoed through the night
A blood red glow appeared in my sight
Peered through the thick fog I tried
This misty veil shadowed the scarlet moon tight

Back from tuition at 12pm, although it's over at 11am......

My mom's busy...... It's not her fault......

It's me to blame...... Because I love her dearly......

I feel like laughing at those poor little creatures sitting in front of me during tuition......

They're...... Pathetic......

Like innocent children who know nothing about the world, running wild on the open fields, playing under the bright sun......

One word sums it all.

Pathetic......

Innocent children who can't seem to solve a simple Algebraic Expression question, and it's no question from Singapore O Level Maths paper, like what Mr. Martin used to let us do......

It's just from a simple Malaysian Maths Model Question Workbook...... I pity them...... Poor little creatures...... I like crushing poor little beings......

One thing makes me laugh so loud...... I'm still laughing now......

My friends complain that... I'm too cool......





Lol......





It's the funniest joke I've ever heard......

Me? Cool?

I'm just a girl different from the others, because I like being Goth...... And because nobody here likes Gothic stuff, and nobody here even knows what is Goth...... Or heard about it......

I'm not cool......

I'm just different from the rest of the clan......

Damn it...... Dawn is coming......

It bids me to retire to my sleep...... And I shall rest in peace...... Till the Dark Nights haunt and the Red Moon glows......

*R.I.P*

Read In Peace...... Dufus......