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Thursday, June 24, 2010


Wae.

Today, I:
-bought 4D instead of Toto when i was supposed to buy Toto
-tap into the MRT station when i was supposed to take bus (wasted 75cents)
-instead of revising on the bus, my mind was elsewhere
-had final exam for Social Problems
-sat in the front row for exam
-had pop quiz for Philosophy
-had little money
-had to top up my ezlink
-left 30cents in my wallet
-walked in the drizzling rain home
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Tiao Bo Li Jian.

You smsed me again and again.
I know I promised you.
But things happened ok.

I was angry with you, not because I was angry with my family (This kind of accident happened, how can I be angry with them, nobody wanted that to happen) and hence venting my anger on you. NO, I WASNT VENTING MY ANGER ON YOU. I was angry with you because despite many times of saying that I dont have it (kind of shows that my family is very busy) BECAUSE it belongs to my mother, so wherever my mother goes, it will be with her.
In the end, you were angry with me and I was angry with you.
Yes, I know you dont know what happened in my family, so I didnt want to be THAT angry with you.

(Sidetrack, Keira Knightley just email us the grades of the Social Problem exam that we took today! (the one I mentioned on top) that's fast! going to check it out now.)
Back.

The following week, I saw you twice. TWICE!
and twice, I felt like it was winter in Singapore.
I wasn't ready to face you, the family thing was still ongoing at that time (almost everything was settled last week), but I still decided to say Hi.
But no, it was just cold~~ though there was a reply.

Then, we totally disappeared from each other's lives.

3 months later (NOW), here you are.
Yes, I was evil for not asking you.
I am evil.
I know you said NO, because it's after that that I asked you.
I didn't ask the rest too, to ___ you. Because I know what they will say about you if you were not there. And I know that I most probably wont stand up for you at this point of time.

I know I am a difficult friend, I have a extremely bad temper. Being my friend is stressful. Being with me, you feel restricted.

Thank you for reading.

HOHO, now all of you know I suck badly as a friend. Retreat before you get fried!

Ya, sms and scold me. Whatever you want.

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