miracles are shit, believing doesn't make them happen
Happy belated to zixin and eliza.
I fucking hate my internet connection because it disconnected on me halfway and I have to retype this fucking entry.
I hate imagestation because the way it uploads my images is abysmal.
I hate my k500i and I never want to get another sony ericsson phone ever again because it keeps resetting and telling me to insert sim.
I hate sequins because they are so difficult to stick.
I hate Leeho washable glue because it stinks and it's washable.
I hate lai because she's taking over seah's period and wants to see a worksheet of mine which I didn't do and am not intending to do at all. And I hate her fugly purple paper doiley shirt because it is fugly.
I hate chan because I have zero idea how to do the pile of homework she threw us.
I hate francis because she has ugly hair.
I hate the judges because they are gay.
I hate ourselves for screwing up fanfare and not proving to anyone that we can do better. And non-performing arts people should know that there is a better gold than just gold.
I hate myself because of anything and everything.
I hate you.
And I don't fucking care. Actually I do.
BUT I DON'T FUCKING CARE.
Going to scream my lungs out during house practice tomorrow to vent my frustrations and also in order to lose my voice so I can fake lai.
lai: where is your chem worksheet?
me: -gestures wildly and lip-synches-
lai: what?!
me: -gestures wildly and lip-synches-
gen: -____- she lost her voice.
me: -nods vigorously-
lai: where is your chem worksheet, take it out now i want to see.
me: -gestures wildly and lip-synches-
As long as I don't talk to her I'm fine. If plan A doesn't work I shall execute plan B. Which is to faint upon seeing the fugliness of her clothes and since she always wears fugly clothes it's easy to faint. And gen will help me and go.
"She walked into class, saw you and fainted."
And as long as I don't look at you I'm perfectly fine.
Oh and please do not assume, because this is a controversial entry and assuming will not do you any good. Don't think you know who I'm talking about because you don't know it.
Goodbye, and go fuck yourself.
I fucking hate my internet connection because it disconnected on me halfway and I have to retype this fucking entry.
I hate imagestation because the way it uploads my images is abysmal.
I hate my k500i and I never want to get another sony ericsson phone ever again because it keeps resetting and telling me to insert sim.
I hate sequins because they are so difficult to stick.
I hate Leeho washable glue because it stinks and it's washable.
I hate lai because she's taking over seah's period and wants to see a worksheet of mine which I didn't do and am not intending to do at all. And I hate her fugly purple paper doiley shirt because it is fugly.
I hate chan because I have zero idea how to do the pile of homework she threw us.
I hate francis because she has ugly hair.
I hate the judges because they are gay.
I hate ourselves for screwing up fanfare and not proving to anyone that we can do better. And non-performing arts people should know that there is a better gold than just gold.
I hate myself because of anything and everything.
I hate you.
And I don't fucking care. Actually I do.
BUT I DON'T FUCKING CARE.
Going to scream my lungs out during house practice tomorrow to vent my frustrations and also in order to lose my voice so I can fake lai.
lai: where is your chem worksheet?
me: -gestures wildly and lip-synches-
lai: what?!
me: -gestures wildly and lip-synches-
gen: -____- she lost her voice.
me: -nods vigorously-
lai: where is your chem worksheet, take it out now i want to see.
me: -gestures wildly and lip-synches-
As long as I don't talk to her I'm fine. If plan A doesn't work I shall execute plan B. Which is to faint upon seeing the fugliness of her clothes and since she always wears fugly clothes it's easy to faint. And gen will help me and go.
"She walked into class, saw you and fainted."
And as long as I don't look at you I'm perfectly fine.
Oh and please do not assume, because this is a controversial entry and assuming will not do you any good. Don't think you know who I'm talking about because you don't know it.
Goodbye, and go fuck yourself.
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