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Friday, March 20, 2009
{ 12:26 AM }
the flu bug caught me. damn.the fat pig has been away in camp these few days.. but will be back tmr. sians. you know how it goes. she's gone, im happy. she's back, im sian.i guess im just very selfish. you know.. zi si.. thus im called si si. ok, lame. what i mean is, i like to have things to myself. i dun have to share the tv with her, i dun even have to share the sofa with her, i dun have to share the air with her. i dun have to feel irritated that the fan is on when im eating the dinner, or when the weather is damn cold. i dun have to guard against my socks too. haha. but come to think of it, i dun think i hate her. it's really not that i hate her. hate is too strong a word. it's just that i cant help feeling annoyed at the sight of her sometimes.. cos of all the annoying things that she do, her bad attitude at home. maybe it's really just 八字不合. but at times, she's so nice to me. why?ayes, this post is insane. why am i even blogging about this?one more thing, school sucks. whenever i complain about school, i feel like a primary school kid. this sucks too.
