Friday, August 30, 2002

Tired

Ya. Tired. VERY tired. Don't know why. Tired. Pissed. Fustrated. No idea why. Sad. Stupid miser idiots in school. Argh. Bad. Broke. Money. None. Bad. Stressed. Bad. If others read this and gets pissed by any of my posts. I don't care. Bad. Can't be bothered. Hrmph. Like my little junior said. "Water The Flower" Bahz.
MILLIE!!!!! I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *muackz*

Thursday, August 29, 2002

Hate life

Yupz. First post.
What a great topic eh?
One day break after Prelims. 'cos I can speak and write kinda fluently in mandarin. Yes. No Cl 'b' for Yee Pei.Only good thing that I can think back upon I guess.

Woke up early today to go for medical checkup with my Dad. It's alright. Got to shop a bit while waiting for the report. Although the person cheated us. HRMPH! Her 1 hr stretched to 2. Like my grandma will say..."some people really have 'rubber band time' can stretch and stretch" Yupz. That also means that we rushed back to the clinic in an hr, thinking that we're late but ended up waiting for another hr. Can't stand those people. "Sorry ma'am. Sorry sir. Yes yes. Your report will be out soon. In a few minutes." Well... I guess they were not wrong.. they didn't say few minutes isn't 60 minutes. Must be all our fault. We misinterpreted them.

Hate class. Bah. Don't care how many people I hurt by saying this. Hate Hate Hate. S$5 from each person. For 7 teachers. Complains. Lots. HA! And they say we're the school with all the rich kids. HA. Ever so RICH ya. S$22. 2 presents. Ooo... We've RM50. And that's a lot? WOW... WE ARE RICH RICH RICH!!! Sorry lorz. Nowadays. Blood suckers rule the world. So sorry to inform you ya. Time to wake up. That amount of money won't get us 2 presents that we can say are from 27 people to a teacher. NO WAY man... In case anyone wants to know. We're paying less than a dollar for each teacher ya?

Poor cherlyn. Travel from Permas to Plaza Pelangi. JAM. (Yes, in case you guys don't know. That's like... say... an hr plus journey?) Cab fare. $$. Poor girl. Ended up. No $$ to collect the trophy. Got scolded by her mum. Poor girl. Gonna be late for school tomorrow. Poor girl. SIGH.

Sept hols. Camp at home. Ya. Mug. Time for Mugging. Yes. MUG MUG MUG. Sigh.

OH.... did I mention??? I think.... LIFE SUCKS