Thursday, August 23, 2007
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Damn, i didn't blog yesterday.
After school, i went to the immigration centre with Phoebe and her family.
We had to wait super duper long, but we spent most of the time going to the toilets.
We sat behind these two mothers who were talking about their child's PSLE and stuff.
They said something about the tuition teacher being robbed and all.
SO T.T
Phoebe and i reached my house at 8.30, and we did our art work.
Thank God my parents were not back at home yet, if not they'll be questioning me and stuff.
Phoebe left my house at 9.30.
Thanks for helping me in my art!, cos i seriously suck at it. D:
Anyway, today, i wasn't as hyper as the other days.
I don't know why, maybe cos i've been thinking how bad i've treated someone.
Phoebe said i ain't bad,but still, IM BAD.
After school, Cheryl, Phoebe and i went to bubble tea, then to j8.
We weren't very hyper.
I seriously didn't know why.
& i've just realized that i haven't been going out with Cheryl for a very very long time, maybe that's why we suddenly cannot relate to each other. :(
DAMN, so Su Fang came after a while, and we stood at the fourth floor, looking at ANG ZHEN XIANG THE DA XIANG and his group of sec 1 girls. T.T
I was staring at Zhen Xiang like mad.
& i swear i was insulting many people like crazy.
This reminds me of what happened in school.
I asked Yong Ping whether i've changed a lot since sec 1.
She said, "A LOT!"
I asked, " In what way?"
Then she replied, " Last time you so obedient, every homework also do, then class test get full marks."
I continued, " What else?"
She said, " Your attire, hair, and language."
Then i thought back, indeed, i've changed a lot.
Sighs, i wish i could turn back time.
ZZZZZZZ, so Phoebe and i left after awhile.
Back at home, Zhen Xiang said i was rude cos i stared at him.
Then he told me why he was with his girls.
He said he helped one of them to buy cigarettes.
DAMN YOU DA XIANG, YOU'RE JUST GETTING YOURSELF INTO TROUBLE FOOOOL.
So ya, that's about all lah.
I'm bad, i swear i'm bad. I'm sorry, really really sorry. Has it ever came to your mind that you're doing a lot for me yet i'm not even doing anything.
I'm a MEAN MEAN PERSON.