Aspiring fashion designer who cant sew for nuts.
Love being the eye behind the camera and posting aged pictures. Obsesses over high waisted shorts and connector rings. Currently searching for bands to follow and love acoustic to the max.
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Thursday, September 24, 2009
I had planned to do several things after school today, unfortunately, none of which included studying. Then the unexpected happened. My nose is stuffed, my throat feels like it has been punched, and even though Im very very awake, my head feels like somebody pressed it's self destruct button. oh, mummy. Speaking of my mummy, she gave me a great big hug even though I was smelly from school when I came back from school sick and upset. And she made a cups of chinese remedies. However bitter it is, Im gonna be a good girl and drink it allllll up. :D
School was pretty okay even though I swear I would have felt much better if I was attending it on panadols. Physics speed test was very manageable and I think I can finally not fail it. Chemistry was another bullet train and maths was fun sitting beside yain yi even though we didnt do anything much. Drank hot milo during recess and it just tasted like very hot coloured water. Everything was fine until somebody had to open her mouth and say something ridiculously obvious and sarcastic which proved her incompetence as a fifteen year old and how low her intelligence is. I'l proudly help her announce it, negative. Oh my, I can feel the anger in me rising and it's screaming that Im reaching my boiling point soon.
It's ridiculous how you always challange me to hate you. You know how there are some people who you try not to hate and some people who try to make you hate them? Congratulations, you have successfully convinced me that there is not a single reason to not extremely dislike you. In fact the part where a v.chairperson is supposed to be nice has officially became not valid because you have crossed the line I drawn out clearly. 1st was probably my fault, the second was obviously not and what the hell was up with the fourth, fifth and sixth?
And really, having a boyfriend doesnt make you any less forgivable. In fact, your boyfriend is one of the many reasons why I dislike you now. Were you blind?
Dont even bother leaving a mean tag with or without your name. It goes on to prove my point about how incompetent you are.
I've said my say. Now goodbye.
School was pretty okay even though I swear I would have felt much better if I was attending it on panadols. Physics speed test was very manageable and I think I can finally not fail it. Chemistry was another bullet train and maths was fun sitting beside yain yi even though we didnt do anything much. Drank hot milo during recess and it just tasted like very hot coloured water. Everything was fine until somebody had to open her mouth and say something ridiculously obvious and sarcastic which proved her incompetence as a fifteen year old and how low her intelligence is. I'l proudly help her announce it, negative. Oh my, I can feel the anger in me rising and it's screaming that Im reaching my boiling point soon.
It's ridiculous how you always challange me to hate you. You know how there are some people who you try not to hate and some people who try to make you hate them? Congratulations, you have successfully convinced me that there is not a single reason to not extremely dislike you. In fact the part where a v.chairperson is supposed to be nice has officially became not valid because you have crossed the line I drawn out clearly. 1st was probably my fault, the second was obviously not and what the hell was up with the fourth, fifth and sixth?
And really, having a boyfriend doesnt make you any less forgivable. In fact, your boyfriend is one of the many reasons why I dislike you now. Were you blind?
Dont even bother leaving a mean tag with or without your name. It goes on to prove my point about how incompetent you are.
I've said my say. Now goodbye.
love, px 5:59 PM