28th March 2002

The streets are like they were every single day since I was born. Rain poured from the cloudy sky as the night lights shone. I, on the other hand had to watch yet again. The bitterness, the ENVY! And they... those bastards just smile and laugh from behind their rose-colored glasses!

Weak! Pathetic! One of the many pebbles on this road called life.

No one knows. No. One. Understands! All they care is about HIM! What HE says and does is law! And we... Those bastards can't possibly understands!

I Will show them! I Will show them all! I won't falter! I Will not give up! Not untill I show the world Who I really am! No one would ever laugh at me then I stand above them all.

I AM VILLAIN!