hungry + tired + flu-ish + sleepy = a totally bad combination.

haizz. ya. kinda hungry. and runny nose. firstly, i tot dat dere wud be food at home. no. secondly, i tot my mum wud bring food home. no. thirdly, my bro went out for dinner and i expected him to buy food home. so, did he? no. fourthly, mum called dad to bring home food. he said he's away and wun be coming back till morning. so, still got food? no. a bloody effing no. ok. not dat im starving or dat im gonna die any sooner -actually i am-, i haven reli eaten. e last thing was pathetic sandwiches which i threw away e sides. ya. quite ok tho. i dunno why i sound so pissed. i kinda screamed at my bro to ask him to switch off e fan cuz he was not using it anymore. and mum woke up to ask wat happened. and i juz stormed off to my seat. and mumbled 'nothing la.....' so rude. feel so bad. newae, she was groggy. so i hope she din realise i was reli having some kind attitude problem.

plus! its not good to be hungry and having a running nose. my dearest pltmates noe dat 'a hungry me is an angry me'. ya. geddit? im not reli angry. juz feel irritated. effing irritated. totally.

talking abt attitude problem. some pple juz happen to hate other pple with no rhyme or reason. for example, dat sec 3 woman who claims dat all sec 4 'think they're so kewl want to act minah and all this but seriously, they all kental like fuck.' ya. its like H A H A ! like hello? u can only find most of e minah from e sec 3s. other den one or two who are sec 4s.

neway, i juz finished my ss essay. kinda long-winded. but den again, i dun haf e skills to create a perfect piece of an essay. especially for ss or hist(e). talking abt hist(e), i told fad dat choosing e subject at e end of sec 2 was already considered a death sentence for me. haizz. bad bad move.

now im being long-winded. den again, hu cares. u can stop reading now if u haf yawned like for e 15678909213456761409184891741261576781908th time since u started reading dis.

so ya. i feel like continuing. dot is happily sleeping on my pencil case. good pillow eh? with many useless, broken, ink-less, cheepo pens and pencils.

i feel nauseaous. shall read up on geog notes now. population. altho tmr is an open book test. i feel it wud be better if im a little prepared. yeah. so ya! bye!

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