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Sunday, October 30, 2005
trust me. never judge a book by its cover.
ugly? yes. totally. baked by my not so smart in making cheesecake appealing sister. but hey! it tasted nice. thanks to kraft's recipe.
and i believed using the finest ingredients do help to enhance the delicious cheesecake. the kraft's cream cheese, hershey's semi-sweet chocolates. woots. she baked it yesterday and i have already eaten like 3 slices?
contradicting to my plan of going on diet huh?
cheesecake can spoil everything. and believe me, i'm a glutton.
ok. like i have this recently founded friend. seemed dao looking. but he's friendly. but his muscular build showing that he's a rough guy is still truth about him being rough? cos his nick, tsktsk. fierce.
and look at this harmless clay.
seemed like any ordinary clay right? but it cost $45! mum bought it from reds. oh man. yet to try it. maybe i will, soon. better be good.
and ya. that day thursday was working as some excursion tour guide. this lil boy seemed nice and everything. yet he's packaged in an express class. woots. i changed my mind totally lah. his not lil but a fat ugly guy.
super guai lan can?
he's damn rude to me! rebellious. at that moment i wanted to slap him! he's sec 2 only ok! from jurongville. argh.
"please sit in your class"
"don't know"
"what's your group"
"dont know"
"name?"
"dont know."
i was boiling already can? i pointed at some guys seated peacefully besides his stinky feet.
"ARE THEY YOUR FRIENDS?"
"dont know"
i was like fu*k lah. feel so super angry. hate people who tells me dont know. seriously, honestly, frankly, i dont think its good to use DONT KNOW. i doubt you really dont know. its simply cos you're lazy to think or just lazy to answer. argh! i was hopping mad can?
worse. i told him i gonna report him to his teacher.
"report la!"
shit right?
then he continued..
"i go complain say you forced me to sit. my leg's injuired!"
shit can? he's like running about kicking bottle caps. so is he injuired or not? anyway, i just let this case closed. didnt wanna be a teacher. ya. nopenope.
and yes! my friends said i looked like i was about to burst into tears? seriously, i arent gonna cry! i am just freaking angry! i dont know why when i get too angry tears just welled up. argh.
i still remember that brainless guy, keepern or whatever shit his weird name is. he damn sickly poured milo on my shoe just because i 'scolded' him. i'm having olevels too and i dont like those get godbrothers or whatever childish things to scare him so being a nice girl, i forget it. =P i arent such a mean girl. i only remembered i scolded "f*ck" and had tears. damn man!
i was angry. angry. but why is there tears?!!!!!
think i will be awarded for this bad actress award.
but yes, just for your info, kinda stared at him in an intense angry fired burning whatever way from that day onwards. making hell for him, i hoped? supposed not.
so crying doesnt mean sad or scared. so dont judge everything on the surface!
oh crap. i dont even understand why i'm typing all these shit. bored.
I am bleeding inside.
3:10 AM
