my story. my life

seriously,
the truth hurts.
though i didnt show how i felt on the outside,
but i felt so sad inside.
like all efforts gone down to the drain.
i was anticipating smth good frm my mum's comment abt the dinner.
but she said:"u want to hear the truth?"
and i know its was smth negative.
shant further elaborate.

well....
wad to do?
maybe the fact that i cant cook will always stay with mi.
not gonna cook anymore
cos dun wanna torture those pple gonna who try my cooking
this is not giving up.
its juz...
not wanting to know the negative comments abt my hardwork/heartwork again.
*shattering heart*
maybe i shall juz stick to making sandwiches only for picnic sessions.
haha.
or maybe juz sponsor some potato chips.
i terribly sad-ed.

gonna go out for dinner now.
celebrating my ah gong's b day.
byebye.