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Saturday, September 08, 2007 11:19 PM

ok this bloody sucks lah.
it's been almost eternity since i last felt like so drained.

anw in the afternoon i just went for kite flying at the youth mentorship programme and wasted half my life there.
they're mad they are.

nono insane.
the event apparently started at 4pm and what time did they make us come?
ONE FREAKING PM.

what for?
oh nothing maybe they thought we'd be late and just said, "oh to play safe let's just ask those morons to come 3 hours earlier since they have tons of youth to waste whereas we old hags are gonna die soon so we shall just be a little sadistic due to our jealousy."

but guess what? you dont even have to be late for flying a damn kite lah! as in, you CANT!
we're doing something of leisure we dont need an appointment.

[oh btw the performers went early for rehearsal. we? nothing. plus you made us go for some other 7 hours some time before to paint our kites.]

so after flying it for about less than an hour, my attention span died.
i pity my attentiveness, it's span is so short it dies ALL THE TIME.
if it were a person, i'd be totally ripped off due to the funeral fees. [do you call it that? funeral fees? hahaha the alliteration is funny.]

OH!
but you know what's cool?
they used OUR kite for the 'come fly[the event's name]' flyer!
they gave it out and there was our pretty kite there.
and debbie said it was in the newspaper a few days ago.
like only ours. damn honoured.

mdm nur was so proud.

i realise how the littlest of things can make so bloody happy, and then the littlest of things too, can just crush my day like a packet of mamee.

but the little BAD things are much impactful than the little GOOD things.
like if one of each happens in a day, that's it who cares about the good thing i'm off to sulk.

[WARNING: if you dont want your day ruined by reading about my tragic life, then dont read the rest cos it's just useless lamentations worse than on top. not interesting one. haha ok i have a feeling you'll carry on reading anyway though.]

freak lah.
i hate holidays.
it's just the time when you reach home after school and having to do homework, only it's stretched to 7 days.
i'd rather school. i learn but i dont do homework. i like learning.
and school=recess.

and i people are getting on my nerves lately.
i dunno, like
people who are insensitive.
people who are boring.
people who are stupid.
people who are bigoted.

oh i suddenly saw the thing i said about mdm nur being proud.
then i thought of how my whole life, she and my primary school teacher mrs lau are the 2 teachers i've grown so close to.

i went back to pl last friday and me, joanne, rachael were like talking to mrs lau for so long.
she's damn funny!!
anw she was like "where're your p4 journals! i wanna keep in my museum!"
gahahaha.
then i went home to look for it and i couldnt find it.
i think i threw it away.

hate how i'm so impulsive.

ok i just realised how my last few paragraphs were just bad-mood-laments and not interesting.
i shall warn the world.
*scrolls up to write a warning*

haha. when i went off, mrs lau said, "bye!....DUDE!" [in an accent]
i stumbled in laughter.


nette posted it up.


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