Ooooooooh my chachaaaa! ;D

i really hate being home alone :(
i dunno whats wrong with my family,everyone is out without asking me!
i mean at least they tell me right so that i can get myself a date or what laaa and wont be blogging here so emo. -_-
i hate i hate i hate i hate i hate i hate i hate i hate i hate i hate i hate i hate i hate i hate i hate i hate i hate i really hate being alone..

When I was a little girl, alone in my little world, who dreamed of a little home for me.
I played pretend between the trees, and fed my houseguests bark and leaves, and laughed in the pretty bed of green.
I had a Dream
That I could fly from the highest SWING.