Sunday, August 24, 2003


I'm so mad at Mum!!!
She ac tually gave Shrek the mooncake i bought for Dad!!!
Everything came from my own pocket lor....
and she can still give Shrek on my behalf...
K la... even if Shrek is a nice person and all, she shouldn't take what's for Dad to give him!!!
And Dad even bought Mum curry puffs when we went Central the other day lor...
What the shitting HELL!!!
Argggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.........
Jon's rock-climbing now...
Im quite worried cuz he has been having neck aches...
So im going to Dad's early today cuz Mum is neither home too.
She went to the doctor again...

My neighbour with 5 kids just bought a baby Jack Russel under Twig and my influence.
Quite cute la...
I'm so mad at this miscreant by the name of Nicholas.
He seemed to like irritating me...
He tells me off when i reject going out with him and then messages some time later asking if im busy and why i so dao...
Blooodie pea brain... he's now adopting an ah beng way of messaging.
I'm just ignoring him totally now.
I have this urge to strangle those irresponsible group mates of mine.
Never am i gonna work with them anymore.
Imagine... we are two weeks late for a documentary topic.
So everybody agreed to do research and mail Paine by tmr.
But our dear Eug HAS no friggin' idea what is going on.
He can still ask me what the topic was.
On what grounds can be oblivious?
He was present when we spoke to Paine.
I slammed down the phone with him.
Should have stayed with Raz instead.
I think if they dun care, i shan't do anythign too cuz im sick of these irresponsibilities.


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