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If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea, I'll sail the world to find you

Monday, January 21, 2008 @ 8:00 PM


i dont think i will get the chance to sleep tonight. i am still doing the powerpoint slides for tml's presentation. SIGH. i am tired and my eyebags are even heavier then my ass.

to make things worst, my sisters and mum aint happy with me.. i really dont understand.. mum was upset with me cos i aint clearing my room properly which is because i had/will be rushing projects and tests from last week till this week.. mum aint happy with me showing my "black face".. i showed my black face not because i am angry.. IS THAT ULCER ON MY LIP that is making laughing/smiling painful and difficult.. thats why i chose not to smile at all.. even grace can hear from my voice that my ulcer is painful when she called me..

as usual, mum complained to eldest sis.. and there comes her msging me telling me alot of not so useful stuff cos she doesnt even hear from my side of story.. when my mum complains, she ALWAYS add alot of stuff into it that aint true..

next comes my second sis to irritate me..

to cut the long story short, angry and bad things just happened all at one shot..

thanks keith for being there to hear me rant and rant and rant and rant during the whole process.. you know that i wanna scream my lungs out and u even offered to call me to let me scream into your ear though u wasnt even part of the reason why i got so angry.. and no, i do not want the candy that is in your mouth though i know i deserve a lollipop..