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Friday, August 05, 2005

i want to be a firewoman when i grow up.

it's been long since i last blogged. phEw~!! ca is so officially over. case closed. yays~!! =) it's party timE noww~!! i'm going for a movie marathon this week, starting from tml. muahahahaz. i'm gonna be pok soon. my pocket gonna have a hole. but, think on the bright side!! this is to reward me for studying so much for the past few weeks, killing all my precious little brain cells bit by bit. it's a slow and torturing death. but, i revived from death. heh heh. and now, i am here to enjoy life. hahahahaz~!!! =)

okayys. let's not talk anything about ca. i just got one word to describe it. horrible. thats all. full-stop. the end. no more talking about ca. =)

today was a hectic day. rushed here and there. tiring. accompanied sis to the doc after my piano lessons. i'm a good sis kkaes. *smiles* talk about piano lessons. i'm so going mad. my piano teacher is driving me crazy. stupid. wanted to cancel my piano lessons today. she didnt allow. nvm. i went at 3.15pm instead of 2.15pm. she told me so. i followed. before that, went to buy theory exam papers to do. when i reached there, she had nothing to say. but when i left and my sis was next, manz. she got loads to say. complaining about me and blah blah blah. saying what why am i late?? -excuse me? i told you i cant make it. you told me to go. so i did. and now, you asked me why i am late? ask yourself instead.- she even said that i was lucky that her other two students didnt come and thus, i had lessons to attend. if not, i would have no lessons.
-what crapp is this? you told me to come at 3.15pm. which means to say you have got a free space at that time. it does not goes to say that i am lucky.- get your facts right. okays. i admit. maybe i am in the wrong too. because i told her that i needed to change my piano time too late. i'm sorry. but i was released late and had to attend to meetings. i didnt have the time to call you. it is not because i didnt want to call you. maybe you didnt understand that. but it's okayy. you could have just told me off when i reached your house. i would have just admitted my mistake and apologised cos i was in the wrong. but is there a need for you to complain about me in front of my sister but not in front of me?? please, if there's a need to complain about me, complain in front of me. if i did anything wrong, tell it to me straight to my face. i wouldnt mind, as long as i am in the wrong. sighhh. stresseddd.

okayys. i am going to watch tv. hahaz. enough of those nonsense today. =) take care people!! nitez nitez~!!!


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