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Friday, April 06, 2007

W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R DAY!

woke up late at around 1130am.
because i am a P-I-G.
thanks. (:

well. i slacked around as i woken up by my mom.
i didnt wake up myself.
so i took quite awhile to warm up my brain-cells.
my brain cells need to get use to the environment you know.
was actually in the BLURBLUR condition.
then, went to eat breakfast cum lunch in the kitchen.
--
halfway through my lunch, ive got a T-E-R-R-I-B-L-E tummy ache.
obviously, the L-O-G-I-C was , I HAD TO GO TO THE TOILET. (to relieve my bowels)
i took a L-O-N-G L-O-N-G time, of course. (guess its due to eating too much chilli for my dinner- minced meat noodle.)
my mother was actually running late for her interview for her supposedly new job.
so she was like zomg darn irritated.
thus, she began screaming and shouting at me, saying why i took so long to have my lunch.
i said im in the toilet la. tummy terribly aching.
--
so nevermind. after spending quite some time in the toilet.
i went back to cont my lunch (had my hands washed!).
so the screamings stopped.
after my lunch, there came my H-O-R-R-E-N-D-O-U-S tummy ache. A-G-A-I-N!
so ive to clear my bowels once more.
really horrrrrrbiGIble la.
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so my mother was super irritated and started her non-stop screamings.
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R!
i couldnt just leave the toilet wad.
i was irritated also okay! not as if im emotionless.
irritated because ive to answer her stupid questions and yet i was doing SUPER BIG BUSINESS at that point of time!
here comes the non-sensical part.
she came with a chair and started banging it against my toilet door, forcing me to get out of the toilet.
i was like. WHAT THE HELL YOU WANT FROM ME!
I JUST WANT TO SHIT MY LIFE OUT LA.
screeching her voice to the max, ive gotten my business done and opened that loose, collapse-gonna-be door.
whatever.
accusing me for trying to escape doing the DAMN STUPID HOUSEWORK (which apparently NOT true).
WHATEVER!!!
then saying my sister needs to bathe badly.
WHATEVER!!!!!!
there came the FLYING CHAIR.
WAHLAO.
luckily i reacted fast.
it was just a split sec for that darn chair to reach me.
i pushed the chair away. with my lousily postitioned hands and fingers.
hence i'd gotten my knuckles innocently knocked.
its now bruised.
WHAT A DAY.
bullied me to mop this mop that.
WHATEVER.
i did it anyhow.
because i thought it was SUPER SPARKLING CLEAN can.
i can even see my own reflection dammit.

oh well. though it was a horrendous experience.
but ive got something else which cheered me up!
they are. my ballet class and my honey!
hehe. thanks.
I LOVE YOU!

worked at dancepointe today.
it was SUPER FUN.
oh well.
VERY the BUSY yea.
parents complained many.
saying the workmanship not good. super lousy.
saying the leotard all those exam attire came so late.
yea. WHATEVER.
you think ms foo wants it meh.
WAHLAO.
there's only O-N-E good supplier in SINGAPORE OK!
SONATA!
haha. (:
kinda like promoting. but. yes.
it is the one. (:

cant work on sat already.
dammit. i was supposed to work. and jennifer happily called waileng to work.
DAMMIT.
money drop from the sky please.

my laptop!
my parents cant apply for the NTUC income LOAN.
DAMMIT.
at first was my dad.
cause the law was against him.
then came my mom.
saying that she DOESNT have payslips.
WHATEVER.
i dont really believe.
because i think ALL companies are supposed to give their workers payslips!
i guess she just doesnt want me to get a laptop and benefit more than my bro and herself dammit!
WHAAAAATEEEVERRR LA!
haiya. so problematic.
can someone just let me use your account to pay for the monthly instalments and i'll just pay you back whatever the amount is.
PLEASE.
desperately needs it.

im so going to open my own bank account.
handle my own pay and yes!
save up for my future. (:
since my mother DIDNT SAVE UP MY PAY FOR MY FUTURE AT ALL!
wth.
oh well.
my 500++ bucks flew away to PUB and M1.
byebye my money. ):

wordie entry.
gonna post pictures the next time round about yest.
about gf and i. crazily taking pics when we were working. (:
HAHA :D
hug hug girlfriend.
we had a GOOD laugh. (:

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