i didn mean to cry... i cried in skl todae durin cheetahs lesson...i feel lyk u noe y ish the whole world treating me like this tat kinda ting...i was trying to cry...i wanted to...the first attempt-failure....i really wanted to cry pour my feelings out to sumone but i couldn find hu so i decided to cry silently...unfortunately...they spotted me and wen i looked at them i felt lyk tey are my good frens...i laughed...but i wanted to cry....tey tot i was AP...i was really down n sad....i poked my hand using satay stick to depress myself further n make myself cry...i realise it coulnt wrk at all....i crossed my arms and lay my head in....y was everyone treating me tis wae....y do they hav to misunderstand me everytime...tey dun trust me...no one does....tears naturally flowed down....they spotted it again...n ms suncheetahcame over the second tym...she knew i was i really crying...and i was...i raised my head...i couldn face my dear frens...i wiped my tears wich thn smerged my whole entire face...she comforted me....but i really felt at dat tym my frens treated me badly since laz year...i really wanted a good cry and i still wanna go to the beach and p0ur everyting out along wif my heart...my frens crowded around me...tey cared...they bothered to make me luff...i fel really much better....i lurve my frens...i believe time can heal all wounds and soon ...eventualklly....my wound will heal....i still wanna go to the beach well....n find sumone i can pour all my woes to....
