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Monday, December 13, 2010 . 12/13/2010 04:16:00 AM

My family. Is no more from today onwards.

I have no family. 

No mother who is an irresponsible one. Who does nothing to protect her daughter. Who never supports her daughter. Who only knows how to 'teach' by preaching, but not 'practising what is being preached' by herself. Who causes nothing but grief, frustration and anger. Who has no control over her life, her children, her emotions or her money.

No brothers who call their sister names. Who refuse to protect their sister. Who never support their sister. Who only know how to call her "stupid", "ugly", "terrible", "ugly", "stupid", "ugly" and so on. Who only know how to be nice when there's money. Who never think of their sister as their sister anyway. Who only have thoughts of their own possession, skills, friends and money.


There is no such thing as loving family. Those only exist, in my eyes, on television, in books and on others. Never on me. 

I'm the Queen of Misfortune whom no one cares about anyway.