Back from school. Okay, went school in the morning. about 10+.
waited for two qian jin xiao jie namely krystal and yuvin. wahpiang.
sit there wait dunno how long. one reach at ELEVEN plus. den ah. twelve plus.
that stupid LION still at home. means i've been waitin for nearly 2hour for them two.
Gah. handed in appeal form. yes ty agn dickson-.- LOL. Okay, but seriously bullshit.
i know i wont get in. i know myself very well -,- just trying my luck.
Gah. Yuvin was persuaded by me&krys.LOL. though i dun really like my choice.
but, wadever lah. less than 50% appeal success. Gah. siansiansian. wadever i got into.
i wont be happy ): but CHICKEN. wadever right, u say u'll help me de hor! :D
i take your word for that (: LOL. okay. but, i'm serious. -keep serious&straight face-
i'm gonna work for wadever i get into. promise. hopefully not empty promise x.x
lala. sian. oh. went home. nothing much. pissed off by dad. gah gah :/
I find my dad damn no logic. Seriously. Like hey, no brains.
-.- Seriously lah. I'm damn f-up with him, totally. Like, wahlau eh.
dont 'ji dan gao' me hor. you're in the wrong -.- Only know how to blame people.
Din even think exactly WHO is in the wrong. I left my german words on top of my bag.
He go tear away and write his own stuff -,- Okay, it's one stack of paper.
but like totally nonononononono brains, or rather, cockeye-.- I ask where isit only.
he there start kp-ing at me, say what, he own the house, call me dont ask so much.
eh, bullshit lor. ask only, then start scolding me, say i leave the things around.
EH. I leave in room got problem, living room got problem. Why not i leave in toilet.
Then you shit on it and say i leave it around is my fault again lor. everything my fault.
FS totally. hah, yes, FS -.- BLAHHHHHHHHH. nothing much. oh yeah.
i find my brains&hands dont coordinate. i wanted to type 'play' in MSN.
i type 'okay' instead. nuts. my brains and hands are two different crap tgt. LOL.
sian. nothing much. hais. siansiansian. when am i not sian? -.- Zzz. end off.
You promised.
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