surviving the odds

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Friday, June 6, 2008

"she thought her day was bad enough to be mugging her notes alone. but it was when she saw him walking through the gates that her heart pinched a little more. she had long heard of the rumours and didnt take it to heart, "i've accepted that fact la." it was when she saw the 2 souls strolling with that particular rhythm that she suddenly realised she was still holding on to that fantasy... for the rest of the day, she blasted her ipod and stared restlessly at the same paragraphs. her mind was elsewhere, thinking where they could be having a date.."

similarly, i've wasted my time listening to music instead of studying. BAD BAD. and my dad just walked out of the house without giving a damn about me asking his whereabouts. oh wells. OF COURSE I SIDE WITH MY MOM. WHO GAVE YOU THE PERMISSION TO..
NO.1 DIG THROUGH OTHER PEOPLE'S CUPBOARD
NO.2 TAKE MOM'S PRIVATE COLLECTION OF GLASSES WITHOUT PERMISSION
NO.3 AND GIVING THEM AWAY AND STILL DENYING THAT YOU DIDNT.
NO.4 NOW YOU'RE ACTING LIKE WE'RE THE ONES AT FAULT .. he bloodily dared to reason that "there's no place in the house to keep those glasses" YEA RIGHT. and that "mom left it aside unstored" when he dug it out from the cupboard.

i wonder how much of my stuff did he shifted and throw today.. i wont know until i realise i can't find them. it's always like that. that "man of the house" can spend hours in the house categorising those books in the shelves [that were already cleaned and placed nicely 4 days ago], taking your drink away into the kitchen sink [when you've yet to finish drinking] and rearranging the cups in the kitchen such that they all face the same direction [ but you don't wash the cup that you just brought into the kitchen sink].

yall must be thinkin why im complaining so much. im complaining because i cannot do anything...despite telling him off of ALL OF THE ABOVE. GREAT. THAT BASTARD JUST CAME BACK JUST TO OFF THE KITCHEN LIGHTS AND WENT OUT AGAIN.

sorry for all the boldings. WAS in the mood to post up photos. but my mood is officially ruined. other time.

oh. not to forget.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY FYON!!! or CHICKEN or FLIPS. aiya..wtv.



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