Move on bitch

The title is meant for myself, not anyone else (if you are reading this and u are affected by the title, it means u are guilty of smth). My blog has been a flop all along. Posted nothing but emo songs that mean nth but break up. so count with your toes how many relationships I've been through. Sucky man..i have pple yelling at me, " CHILL! TAKE IT SLOW!" Yea, you guess it, i never listen. I mentioned before, i shitted on my A level papers so true, results came back like shit. No way I can get to uni (optimists, shut ur trap now, I TRIED!). So now currently work at a tuition centre. No goals or motivation to do anything still, most likely going to NYP to do up a diploma and continuing to squash. Facebook has been a devil to me. It shows me how pathetic I am, someone with no life cos my photos is like crap. Pple going overseas with friends, going out with friends, tonnes of photos, people having super mushy photos and wall postings (make me cringe and feel sour). I have been working, falling sick, sleeping, working, falling sick...blah blah blah. Barely go out. Bloody hell. You can say I lack of something, something that enables me to connect. To be honest, I dunno wad i am talking abt. Sigh, guess the only thing i can do now is to concentrate the task at hand which is...erm...mmm. I dunno. I feel ugly (being ugly is a different thing) and so, I shall hide. Peace out!