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Thursday, March 26, 2009
once bitten twice shy ![]() My mom is trying to create some really strong thing to help sinuses. Which has ginger and garlic in it. And it smells like crap. And i have a very bad headache right now. Its like completely miraculous that my dad hasn't came in here and busted my butt for not doing my piano yesterday. AH SCREW PIANO. Fricking exams with fricking ghey formats. Jan and i threw zer's wrapper for her granola bar at fum(homg i was so tempted to write 'farm' :D). Then the lousy poopoo go throw back. And litter on the bus. Tskkkkkkkkkkkkkkk. Priya pon school again! because 'my(her) neck hurt'. Lousy lah you prado. We painted today during art. I painted a very happy picture. Which was very inaccurate. Karyin and i had a lonnnnnnnng talk about things. Which clarified a lot of stuff for me. PE will be PE. My shoulder hurt. because of an apparent case of 'over-exertion of shoulder'. SEE? I TOLD YOU, SWIMMING IS BAD FOR YOU. (which is why i am so persistant on going to fum's gym to maintain stamina and i'll just like, tikam on the competition day or something) But we had to do dips and shit and lift weird logs and climb the monkey bars -.- And me and jean ran like xiao char bohs for the suicides! Ew. The garlic smell coming from the kitchen is really... wow. K my womanly instinct tells me to sleep. To avoid the parents. |
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |