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Monday, April 12, 2010

Gona cut it short for today's post. school is forever as usual. there's UPs and DOWNs. morning, had our physics common test. kay. this part, i seriously did anyhow. i forgot all the SI units. blablabla. mother tongue lesson, funny as hell, trick our mother tongue teacher and laugh out loud. yadayadayada. physics DSP done. supposed to go for F&N DSP but didn't go cos lazy and told teacher about it already. so now, at home, chillax first before doing DM. hais..stress sey.. tsk3.
told ya it's a short post.
kay. till here then.
bye peoplez (:


EDITS

I'm not your punching bag where you can scold me vulgarities and then say sorry just like that! i'm human too just like you! i said i wana help you for how many times but you insist that you don't want to and now what, you said you believe that i could help you when you have rejected my offer? if you want me to help you to change yourself to a better person, then behave like one. ouh. and by the way, you're not even helping yourself to change for the better. you're changing from bad to worse! you had no choice? you had a choice. the choice of choosing the right way or the wrong way but you're not even choosing either of them. you're sitting on the fence. you can't even decide what to do. what? ouh now you're saying you need me, don't want to loose me blablabla all that shitty stuff. that's bullshit i tell you. now get this right in your head for once and for all and remember it well:
I AIN'T YOUR PUNCHING BAG

♥i've got no time for feeling sorry
@ Monday, April 12, 2010