X: ''huh wth? sounds like a who . what is it sey, scary''
R: chuaxiyu
X: basted eh u . i hate my life.

09/10/10
the day han and i went to coffee bean to study.
and i think she took out some english essential-grammar like thing to do.
hahaha.
and i found out she hates veges.
sheeshhh.
heh.
not like i dont.
alright , school today.
like after a month?
and timetable resumes, and i feel so upset.
esp when there's gen-ed at 8am,
and MPM, and accounting and marine eng ):
and i dont like it now.
its not like last time,
like 17days b4.
i dont get to tell anyone how bored i am, or how down i feel
or how incredibly sad that i love your accompanian.
get a hang of yourself woman.
k ya, so everything made me real upset and cranky
and carina stole my m&ms.
lol .
umm, yah.
shit happens, really.
i hate school.
i hate everything now.
k the hate sch sounds like pri sch kid.
but ya, deal with it.
i hate school.
sis's flown to australia by now.
going with a guy friend.
good friend.
i hope smth happens teehee.
im so bad.
wad. im just tryin to help.
hope she brings me lotsa presents.
or ima lock the room.
cos now i have my own room (Y)
while blogging, i somehow feel a sense of guilt.
it feels like its still exams and i need to study but i slacking and stuff.
yeah whatever.
anw, went out in the evening yst.
first to meet oli, i borrowed the cam from her.
missed her much.
very mucchhhh!
at least we sat by the umm, fitness corner and chatted for quite awhile.
i still tot i sec4 ):
and tot i was year2 alr.
so awkward when i tell her to study hard.
she's older than me !
life sucks..
ok its was like that ever since sec2.
i thought i was older and there would be someone younger and i would not get scolded as much.
and she came as a sec1 and like haaaaaaaaaaahhh im older than u.
sad.
and then i met rosalind for dinner.
we had fun . hahhaa.
yeah , and she bitching bout guys.
and i sorta told her what happened.
sorta.
and she .. ya.
we were supposed to go shopping.
ended up going daiso to buy socks.
really no crackers ! :(
crazy, while in the car otw home she was like making rhymes
and riddles out of nursery rhymes.
typical her.
thank god she hasnt changed abit since pri sch.
if not i'll really have no one to talk to now.
i hate school .
damn it.
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