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apologies. don't intend to link.Friday, February 12, 2010 @ 9:16 PM
oh well, yet another day. teachers
gave a lot of chocolates. and i'm choking.
sec 1s came in for cca. superbly pissed
with one. she rolled her eyes saying
"...although i wanted angklung" i
wanted to slap her not because of
the cca thing. but her freaking
arrogance that i can't stand. went
to dentist for check-up. changed
colourbands to purple. too dark
and it's eeewly-gross. and i regret
saying okay to adjusting. super
pain. couldn't get the jeans i wanted.
my mum refused to take the mrt
for just one stop. like it would actually
kill her. it killed me when she started
walking around the mall looking for my
jeans. she could have spent that time
going to the location where my jeans is.
forget it. and tomorrow's reunion dinner.
i don't feel like going. i don't feel like
seeing anybody. and i didn't know why.
maybe it's the first year without grandpa.
i detest my aunts stuffing me with a lot
of questions. like freak, just shut up.
oh well, ms thanks for making me swing
so badly.
gave a lot of chocolates. and i'm choking.
sec 1s came in for cca. superbly pissed
with one. she rolled her eyes saying
"...although i wanted angklung" i
wanted to slap her not because of
the cca thing. but her freaking
arrogance that i can't stand. went
to dentist for check-up. changed
colourbands to purple. too dark
and it's eeewly-gross. and i regret
saying okay to adjusting. super
pain. couldn't get the jeans i wanted.
my mum refused to take the mrt
for just one stop. like it would actually
kill her. it killed me when she started
walking around the mall looking for my
jeans. she could have spent that time
going to the location where my jeans is.
forget it. and tomorrow's reunion dinner.
i don't feel like going. i don't feel like
seeing anybody. and i didn't know why.
maybe it's the first year without grandpa.
i detest my aunts stuffing me with a lot
of questions. like freak, just shut up.
oh well, ms thanks for making me swing
so badly.