Thursday, March 22, 2007




Met Vic after my training yesterday. Showered and then headed down to Vivo for dinner. I was like craving for Sakae but Vic told me Joavan already oredered pizza at Pastamania so I had to settle for that. Their Aglio Olio wasn't even spicy, I wanted smt spicy like wasabi or chilli padi or what but aiya the dinner at Pastamania was kinda disappointing ): I really wanted Sakae yo.

I want to get that baby doll top at River Island but as usual, it cost a bomb la. Vic wants to get an Adidas jacket. I don't really like my white and green one. Its too hmm.. clean. And I want to get this Adidas soccer shorts, like damn coolioz. But 89 bucks for a pair of shorts? I really have to think twice about it. Like I doubt I'll wear it so many times.

And I only passed two subjects wtf but who cares hahaha. And I'm starting to enjoy English. Right Vic? Cos there is TNT! Hahaha your schedule is only Mondays Wednesdays and Fridays. On Tuesdays, Thurdays and weekends, forget about it la. Hahahaha cos TNT is mine on those mentioned days. Anyhooo speaking of school, I really don't like Chemistry. Well maybe I don't like TLH. She keeps picking on me in class like as if there is only me in there for her to vent her frustration on due to menopause? How would I know. And experiments are becoming a chore. I used to enjoy experiments but she made it like so boring and she keeps nagging and screaming the entire two periods which made it worse. And in general, TLH makes my Wednedays and Fridays in school so f up. And wait the most ew fact is that I'm going Chiang Mai with her. SBKNNCB! I'm sorry but oh God, spare me please ):

Mom: Be honest with me okay. Did you pierce any parts of your body recently?
Me: Ya my tongue why?
Mom: Aiyo. Okay. I knew it.
Me: Why? How yknow ar?
Mom: Mother's instinct.

Scaryyyyy.

And Atiqah, if you're civilised enough, please stop asking your friends to stare at me or give me that I-Want-To-Beat-The-Fuck-Out-Of-You look cos it ain't working on me and you're just wasting your smelly breath if you're talking behind my back. Frankly my aquaintance, I don't give a flying fuck whether you want to whine to your friends like hmmmmmm Gina? or that girl (who got isolation cos she was loud and proud and tried to act lesbian whatver her name is, I don't care) about me. Unless you don't know the meaning of GET A LIFE (you're in need of serious help if you don't), then continue to be pathetic.

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