My name is Huiyun.
 I am a good girl.
 I love my school, Riverside.
 Im very honoured to be in this good school.

I have good friends.
 I have Best Friends.
 They treat me so good.
 I love them. Well, as friends.

I also love my family.
 More than my friends of course.
 I love you mama, papa, sis, bro.

Cherish the person around you.
 Dun wait until the last moment,
 Than you care for them.

Care for them now.
 They will appreciate you.
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Saturday, August 22, 2009
4:15 AM

okay.
today my birthday.
my mother going bring the whole family to eat later on.
not pizza hut.
Very normal one.
i not very rich to eat pizza hut.
pizza hut i only ate 2 times in my life.
first time is with pri friends.
second is sec friends.
hahas.
also not macdonalds.
macdonalds too expensive.
so is KFC.
which i love it the most.
i ate that like 100 times already.
hahas.
nobody like sms me saying happy birthday to me.
only i tell him,
then he say happy birthday.

Haiz...
another boring day.
somemore my birthday...

Will you ever notice me...

Thursday, August 20, 2009
5:25 AM

Everyday is not a good day.
One day sure got mother beat me scold me.
So I everyday cry.
And just now,
my mother use a recorder and beat my legs de upper part.
Near my buttock.
then i got so angry that i faster got to my bed and cry.
Then my mother followed, she use the recorder keep hitting the same place of my leg.
It got so pain that i almost want to hit back my mother.
But i didn't.
I don't think anyone in my family will ever remember my birthday.
They just treat me as shit.
They don't ever care how i feel.
I never eat dinner.
My mother never prepare for me.
Now my father never give me pocket money.
I think my mother will never give me money too.
All my savings were gone.
Eat by my father.
Everytime will steal.
I only celebrate my birthday once, with my family and that was fews years back then.
Then primary school friend also don't care.
Only some.
I really hope that someone will even care to remember.
I don't like to be home.
I want to run away.
I don't want to stay in that scary flat.
I guess this year will also be a lonely year for me...

Will you ever notice me...