So reached home at 3am yesterday from the railway and from my friend's house.And I'm up and awake so frigging early.I hate my stepdad for confiscating my atm card.Just because I broke the washing machine and yes I know.I overspent.So now i'm broke.Because of him.I hate him.
My happy days are over for now.I don't see a need to be happy this days.Perhaps there's nothing much to smile about,nothing to laugh about.Maybe because I'm lonely now and fam probs.Some are busy with stuff and others are uncontactable.Oh well.
