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I was freaked out when i received a letter from *EH-HEM*. I quickly opened it and read the content. I don't want to say out loud here to say who is it from or any details at all. But one thing is clear in this letter.
MONEY.
I was like FUCK YOU. :D
Today has been a long day. For Hopians, yeah I think you guys know why. From the beginning of the day till the end of the day - I was face-palming at myself. Everything felt so surreal. First is this, then it's that, next it's this, then when i got home i got THIS.
I was tired and pissed and I feel like I need IV drip of coffee insert into my veins. I've never felt angry and pissed off in weeks. This is a first. I think this year has been the most peaceful year for me personally - UNTIL NOW.
In the morning, I never wanted to care much about stuff. I was like whatever, I don't give a shit. Do whatcha wanna do. Go ahead. It's school + heat + exams coming + whatever hormones = i went BOOM.
There's a combination of wanting to bite people, scream, push and hit. I never knew being in form 5 was THIS stressful. In class today, I was reminded how hard this is to my ex, which is in form 5 when we were dating, when I was in form 2 ( i think! ). WOW. Intense crazy WEH, I really respected him for juggling studies AND dating. In fact, I actually respected ANYBODY in this kind of situation. :)
When dad came back like half an hour ago, he does this 'stunt' where he pretends he's fainting. He does that to me all the time when he's bored, and I will catch him with all my strength and we'll laugh about it. ... But not after today. T_T
Kristal was like : "Oh my God, he's as pale as you!"
I went : " ._. ... "
Kristal : "With a little green! :D "
LMFAOOO. xD
AND HE DID IT JUST NOW. I freaked out and shouted at him. He's like : "What's wrong with you today? -___-.."
Me : "Dad I faced the same thing today - and it's real, not like what you did. Don't do it again okay? :( "
Dad : "Sure, sure. *pretends to faint again*"
Me : "Dad, I'm serious, stop it. It's freaking me out."
Dad : "...yeah sure. :D "
... It's not like I don't love it when I have parents who joke a lot. But it's kinda sad when they don't take me seriously. ._.
Just now there's some random person on Facebook talking bullshit to me. I was pissed. I went : "seriously can you shut the fuck up? I'm having a bad day. I don't care whether you have super powers or you have 10 puppies with 5 ears. SHUT THE FUCK UP. I bet you don't have a bad day before, because you're this person who's stuck in this IMAGINARY WORLD. Well too bad for you buddy, because I'm living in the reality world (I have no idea what i'm talking about) right now and i'm trying to cope and relax myself on Facebook. I'm not like you who don't have a life and spam BULLSHIT. You want to talk more, be my guest. But that just makes me want to say SHUT THE FUCK UP MORE. So bring it on."
... *the dude offline*
This is my best day so far. :D
Somehow it is always good to have random no life strangers on Facebook, because you can go BOOM when you are pissed while they randomly talk. :)
Now my mood is back up. :)
Took a couple of pictures yesterday. I did think about taking up photography in Ireland. When Pek Hua gave me the brochure / booklet about this college in Ireland, I was very very interested. Besides, in some way, I've always wanted to go to Ireland. It's Griffith College, Dublin, I'm talking about. :3
Well, I better get good results in SPM. So I can go places I WANT to go. :D
Oh yeah here are the pictures lol.

Lyn's gift to me when she went to Singapore. Isn't it gorgeous?!

Look at it SHINE. :D

So cute! the teddy bear is a wedding souvenir. :)

Pencils and pens.

My birthday gift from my brother.

The beautiful ring my grandmother gave me. :) ♥

My compact mirror I bought from Korea around 5 years ago.

Some shiny bug. Suppose to be like a feng shui thing to smooth things around friendship and relation with family. Whatever lol. I STILL see it as a shiny bug. xD

My phone. :)

Look at the way Husky sleeps. So ADORABLE! :3 ♥
Night!

ROAR!! :D
Mongie. ♥
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