Thursday, January 17, 2008 8:39 PM
ughhh shitty day and yesterday.
ok almost.
anyway, my life's so tragic i dont even know where to start.
okok, i had food poisoning and like extreme diarrhea last night, damn pain.
and i practically wasted my whole night away vomiting out of my asshole after coming home from choir at 7, and then the next morning i woke up and my stomach was horrible and i had like diarrhea spree.
it was the as-soon-as-you-stand-up-from-the-toilet-bowl-you-have-to-sit-back-down-again kind of diarrhea.
and diarrhea is damn pain qian!
it burns your ass you are mad not to think so!!
hahaha.
and suck ah, my stomach still hurts.
so anyway, so i never go school right, then ms tay called me like at the end of school to ask me why i didnt come to school, cos like art after school today had been changed to exhibition at nyjc.
so it was like, she: do you know what you're missing out today?
me: i know there's exhibition toda--
and she cuts me off[!!] and goes: so you were thinking it's JUST an exhibition right?
and i went: NOOO
so angry, hate it when people cut me off.
hate it when people accuse.
hate it when people accuse me of unreasonable things.
and i had super no energy cos i was in food poisoning mode and i felt like a corpse so when she like 'and why didnt you inform me that you werent going to come?' and like 'you're not goonna see any artwork like this ever again!!' and all i just 'sorry.' and 'sorry.' cos i had no strength to fight with her.
but anyway practically the whole time she was also raising her voice, AND I HATE IT WHEN PEOPLE YELL!!
oh and i can tell you about me getting scolded by nair yesterday, when i had strength to fight with her.
cos i left my wallet in class yesterday after school and because of the new school system where every class has to be locked after school, i couldnt get my wallet.
and i couldnt find the auntie so i went to the general office and michelle, the woman at the counter told me to get key from nair cos she dont have.
but then guess what! in the end nair also dont have, and i get scolded on top of it.
ughhhh.
so at first i was like: um, miss nair i need my class key cos i need to get something
nair: why are you asking me for the key, why did you think id have it??
me: cos michelle said to ask you.
nair: well i dont have it, who's the class monitress, who has the key?
me: uh, me. but it's in my wallet and it's locked in class.
*gives me a damn disgusting face* and starts lecturing me in a damn act nice voice.
and i went on with a super long ten minute conversation with her.
AUUURRGHH! you know i hate it, when you're mad at me, and you scold me in a way that your face looks like you're holding a fart.
like it's the damn angry but you pretend to say every word damn nicely but the tone still shows how irritated you are at me, and you face spells 'punch me'
i know i hate it when people yell but seriously, this is 45874298 times worse than being yelled at.
like if you're mad just scold me ok, dont be all fake and pretend to be nice and not even do a good job of it.
OH. and the worst of all, be sarcastic.
oh so you decide you dont wanna yell at me so you be sarcastic.
like before i left she was like 'oh and girl whats wrong with you skirt'
[there's a patch of paint there cos of art]
then i told her and she said 'oh, i didnt know the school rules state that you can have paint on your skirt'
PUNCHHH.
she so needed one, so i just said sorry, and forced myself to grunt a bit at that not even funny statement and then i walked out.
ughhhh hate it hate it.
but i think i have vented enough.
i shall go do qt and calm down and not be angry gaaha.
nette posted it up.
