All i could say is, i'm feeling bad!
Absolutely bad!
I can't say, i can't say!
I don't need any commiseration. No, i shall say, i don't want.
I know, know badly, they are my friends.
But, just because of this, i don't want to get them into my own troubles.
Sorry, my blog, my diary, you're the only one who i could confide in.
I suspect, no one would ever view my blog because they're all angry with me.
Haizz, Min Chyong awh Min Chyong.
That's your retribution for being a coward.
Coward, coward, i'm a coward thoroughly.
From my baby hairs until my foot fingernails, all are cowards!
I better call myself as Coward Thian!
What a mess?
I messed up my life.
My wonderful life with seven friends' company.
No longer they're.
Neither am i.
Coward Thian, you better leave, give them up, let them go, they would just suffer if i keep acting as this ... ...
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