Bad-tempered

Where? Where I can tell my problem. I am tired being like this. I am tired. I feel like I just wanna die. I hate this time. I hate this part of this. I hate all of you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hateeeeeeeeee you.
Just because I am not rich, I am not beautiful, you did something like that to me. How to be kidding, I think it has limitied, isn't it?
Why they are angry to me? Why? Is something wrong? I s my present isn't good for them. Am I annoy them? I am tired. I am tired.
Mom, why you're angry with me?
Guys, why you're angry with me?
I always try to be not angry to you. i always stand to be calm. But, sometimes I just think it is not fair. Why I always got angry by them? I hate this fact.
I don't know why.
I don't know why I am too weak. Why I should cry in this situation. Why my tears doesn't stop. I don't know. Just I will stronger than I am now.
I hate you, guys.

Tonight

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