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Friday, February 24, 2012

Friday, 24.2.2012





































I was very disappointed and hurt when Vant told me what Dad talked to her about this morning when I'm away for my morning run. He said to Vant that he thinks I'm homosexual because I always stand up for LGBT. It's actually ''okay'' for him to say that. What's worst was when he said that, he gave those disgusted look. He also said I'm not normal. He even think that one of my friend is my girlfriend which is totally impossible and nonsense.



Sometimes, looking at those Tumblr pictures of Dads holding sign boards supporting their daughters/sons makes me tear up.
''I'm proud of my gay son!''
''We ♥ our daughter and her wife!''


It hurt so much that I want to kill myself. I love Dad so much because he always try his best to give me/provide me the things I want. All I want is him to accept who I am - Bisexuality.


P.S - I wish Dad could stop talking behind my back to Vant or Mum. It makes me feel insecure.

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