i receive the fact that people hate me.

but do i give a damn about it?
i know, there are lots, uh, wait, thousands of people talking about me, behind my back.
saying that i am just freaky, i am such a freak, i am a big freak, i am hated by people, and stuff.

dont worry people, i know about that. and i dont give a damn.
i can write this post with ruder words, but i just cant, because i am a hater if a do.
you might dont know what i am talking about here, but, by writing this post, means, yeah, i gotta tell you, i really give a damn.
wait, erase the really.

you know what?
i had the best days.
and i dont really care about it anymore.
i am sad. but, tomorrow or maybe tonight, i will say : i was very very sad.
i know that.

thank you for hating me. goodbye.

haha. whatever.