hey guys,
i've been in a really pissy mood these days.
and things were starting to get okay.
den my mama came up to my room and MAJORLY MAJORLY irritated the hell out of me man!!!
she like came up to my room and made spastic comments like "wah" for nothing which really irritated the hell out of me coz i dunno la...
it juz seriously irritate me...like "see i told you so blah blah blah"...
seriously do not go "i told you so" with me..
i already know...juz tt there's no need to bother about it for the moment...
yup...
i'm like majorly irritated by what my mum juz did pls...
seriously i dont understand adults
mama: going anywhere tml?
me: i haf training.
mama: though your coach is MIA
me: yes but that doesn't mean we dont have to train
mama: but no coach how to train?
me: he's coming back for tml.
mama: how?
me: secretly.
mama: huh?? are you sure? what about your teammates are they going back?
at this point of time i seriously wanted to scream at my mum...
like WTH....
so what if they dont...which they wont i'm sure...not all of them at least...
like even if the whole world stops studying because they're too smart i'll still haf to do my own revision coz i'm dumb!!!
even if the whole world stops training because they're too good i'll still want to train coz i want to be better~~
like duh~~
but den i tried to be patient.
therefore
me: yesh. we're gonna train together.
mama: don't go, we're having curry for lunch at home tomorrow.
me:(in an extremely agitated tone) ............ggggrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr......i can still have it after i get home la, tomorrow i'm going for training la....
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dumb shit pls....
I DONT CARe!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
like tt was majorly majorly irritating...before that i had like so many wonderful things to blog about...
WTH...
i shall juz blog but its all gonna be in past tense coz my mum juz majorly irritated the shit out of me...
like can't she give me a break??
its friday night...
FISH!!!!
anyway,
INITIALLY,
i thought the week was going to end of okay.
coz i received a nice little "love letter"

from a friend...
well...it din say much but it was warming enough and i guess the week wasn't that bad after all...coz some people have had it worse...
n well...my week have not been lived in vain i guess...
been a little busy,
extremely irritable,
was a little vexed but juz had to deal with them one by one...
didn't accomplish every task as well as i wanted to...
but well...i managed to get everything off...
my chest, my shoulders...
HOWEVER...
my parents are still on my back!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
RAH!!!!!!!!
oh well...
i guess all of us have experienced fatigue...
the kind that really gets you down...
and then you dont feel like doing anything but there's like a million strings tugging..
pulling you away from the comfort zone..
well...i'm relieved that i've actually met mine!!!
the weekend!!!
and finally training tomorrow!!!
yup n today wasn't bad la actually...
lessons were juz extremely ....EXTREMELY antagonizing and draggy...
and halfway through the day i seriously lost it...
you noe.."seh diao"
i was high for five minutes pissy for five minutes high for five minutes pissy for five minute.
yup...but den HUI HUI came to my rescue...YAY!!!
heh heh...met up with her after school at lot1...
heh heh...was supposed to study with sheila...
but well...
we need a break...
u noe...long awaited weekend..
killer week...
stress and everything..
HAHA...
whatever la...
JUZ NEEDED A BREAK...
so bugger off.
niwaes...met up with hui hui.
whoopeedoo!!!
den that woman...YA..Yvonne Ang.
tagged along..haha..
den the three of us sat in the foodcourt and BITCHED AWAY!!!
woohoo!!!!
woohoo....bitchiness from all over man...co-ed school, dance, badminton, girls school, poly, jc..haha!!!
woohoo!!!
so fun..n tt dumb woman....YA...
din even noe hui hui's name until we were going home...AHAHa....
see...
women...
they can bitch about anything under the sun even if its not their business!!!
AHAHA....today was a classical example..haha!!!
i feel better already!!!
woohoo!!!!
YAY!!
VED
tingyz~~ :P:P