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Wednesday, June 18, 2008, 12:04 PM

Today ,
i woke up super early & got ready to go school , cause michele told me there was a meeting for our chemistry & history project . then i asked my dad whether he could send me to school , then he ask me to ask my uncle ? so i asked him . and he said okay . so i happily ate my breakfast & got ready . then when i was ready , my uncle ask me i go school for what ? then i say go for project . then my dad say huh ? project ? i thought counselling ?then i was like thinking wtf ? when did i like say counselling sia ? fuck la ! anyhow say . then ask me not to go ? fine lor . you think i want to do this project one huh ? huh ? you think so ? please lor .if its like not counted for my chemistry you think i would even give a damn about this project . dont do then dont do la . i'll more than glad not to do it ? huh ? and they think that i'm going to meet my boyfriend ? like please la , use your brains and think ? if i were to meet my boyfriend, do you even think i would just a fuck to inform you all ? huh ? would i ? i would just wait for you all to go work then i'll go out & meet him . never use brains de leh . dont know god give you all brains for what . then he send me to school . still doubting about me meeting my boyfriend. like whatever la. i cant be bothered anymore. then reach school . none of my group members are there . walao eh , i dont know meeting cancelled. make me sacrifice my sleep , and getting scolded in the morning for nothing . dammn pissed off la . & somemore came all the way , bearing their scoldings somemore. sighs =/ i've heard enough alrdy . then bus-ed home . made an effort to inform him so that can gain back their trust ? then they still doubt me . what can i do ? huh ? nothing . then go school again . went to see mrs tan . talked to her & mrs tay . hahas. nice talk :D then they called the police? lols. and something funny happened . ask me and i'll tell you . its not good to say here as my uncle , aunty & father reads my blog . and they'll print it out . hur hur . whatever lor . i didnt know my blog looked so good on paper . ya , report-ed police, police said they cant do anything . there is no such law. then they insist on something must be done . jiu okay lor . then they send me back . lecture lecture . ya , ask me say sorry again . i dont know huh , this stoopid thing say sorry dont know how many donkey times. -.- its retarded please. sighs =/

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