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Wednesday, August 26, 2009 at 11:22 PM

note to self: snap out of it.

wishlist:
1. wallet
2. new shoesxzxz
3. note book

YUS i'm almost there. :D

today i went to liang's house. wha, i never knew she eats so much for dinner. and AND she stuffed me to become a stuffed pig. her mum's friendly and nice. too bad i can't speak chinese that well ._." anyway i forgot to thank her mum for the dinner D; THANKS ANYWAY! and this was the first time i ever ate soo much protein in my entire life. anyway i gotta go to school by myself again...-sobs- IDC i was seriously lying about the part that i wouldn't mind going to school by myself again tomorrow. i mean seriously what are the odds of seeing that person again. 1 out of 1000000000000...[to be continued] and i rather get more sleep than to see his face again -.-" NOW that i've moved to the first row. i feel reallyyyy pissed like WTF so what if i'm short?! i can still see and hear right?! and like when i sat down right, i was like "what the-!" THE DAMNED BOARD WAS LIKE SMACK IN MY FACE. it was so zoomed in it literally caused me a headache. like ugh. like seriously joanna i did not intentionally mean to deprive you of your "prized" seat. i'd rather have yours. and because im soo upfront, when i fall a sleep i'll like what? obviously i'll be caught right? "-_-" and i can't help it cause i'm sooo tired. and if only i were sent to school, i would have more sleep. AND ben, sthu oh what " oh wtf why does SHE have to be sent to school when SHE's sec 1? when I was sec 1 i had to go to school by myself until i was sec 2" oh okay lah. because of that i never stepped into the car since then. oh then this year what? "oh wtf, i didn't go to school by car when i was sec 2" BULLCRAP. oh then what next year if we still have a car? "ouuhhh, wtf i wasn't even sent to school when i was in sec 3" well, SCREW YOU BEN. because you never were in sec 3. you were in NJC and dad sent you there EVERY DAY, when you were in IP1 and sent you to school EVERYDAY EVER SINCE YOU TURNED SEC 2. so don't talk bull. don't purposely alter your dumb memories. i remember what i hate. just get that.

I'll play for you.