i admit, i do feel bad. it's all my fault. i should not have move to the back. that's my mistake. i'm sorry.
having a hard time. coping with it, and people giving the cold shoulder. it may be partially my fault, but you can't put the blame on me. chances were given, so you're partially to be blame too.
i will try very hard, to prove you wrong. in fact, to prove all wrong. i can do it, yes i know. but please do support me. i need your support. instead of giving me the cold shoulder, why not give me the support? come on people, let's support one another.
in this play, i've been destroying peoples' dream. of course, i'm feeling bad. but i'll make sure that dream of yours will come true. cause this play will be the last for me. i can't take it anymore. everything is changing. the people, the surrounding. and for what i think, the title should change.
i'm feeling very tired. seriously tired. kept changing role. and has to memorise the different scripts. what the hell. i still can't memorise some dialogues. i'm dead, super dead. as the day is drawing near. i'm so sad, very sad. people don't give a damn about me. nope, not PMS-ing. i'm seriously feeling down, bitch.
Ya Allah, please make me strong. to go through all these obstacles. i'm seriously tired, give me some strength. to some people, i sincerely apologised for what happened.
