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Monday, August 21, 2006
8:36 PM
Woke up at 5.15 to go to school earlier to meet big friend to study for Geog test. Gah, I did alright I guess. D&T sucks big okay. I got scolded by Siva for not handing up my file and all that lah. Then after that, when school ended, he called everyone from his group to stay back to get yet another scolding. Yaddah, yaddah. For 15 mins. It's so darn useless lah, I mean, who's interested in what time he reaches school?!
After school, there's training. Cheryl and Weizhen both couldn't make it, so this Grella or something replaced them. Training sucked. She talks like she's talking to ants, and... she just can't coach as well as Cheryl! :[
Oh ya, SUPER KUKU gave me a pooh and tigger! She tried to cheer me up, which I did until I got home. My sister was irritating, and we were quarrelling about who should get the TV downstairs. I got blamed for every single thing. And then when I asked her not to sit on my bed, she talks as if she has every right to sit. RAWR. I get bullied by a five-year-old, thank you very much. I'm a failure, I know.
Just leave things as it is. You're right, I am happier without you.
You claimed that I never said I love you, which I did, but I said it to big friend and Jun Wei. I wrote on their hands, I never said anything. Tell me, how many times did I say I love you on MSN and in SMSes. It beats the number of times you said any way.
The reason why I didn't reply your message on 13o8o6 was because you took one whole day to reply my message, and there wasn't anything to reply. Plus, you woke me up from my sleep. You claim that you're sensitive, and I can tell; but that still doesn't give you the right to say all those that you've said. I hurt you, and you hurt me too. We're quits now, alright? I am sick and tired of everything. I thought we might have a chance again, guess I'm wrong.
-BELLELOVED. <3