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Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Cure

I'm starting to dislike blogger more and more. But I'm still using it - irony. I've been using blogger for the past few years cause I was introduced to blogger by this lady who was my ex's ex.

There's actually a story why I started blogging, if I were to blog it out I'll be offensive uh, towards that lady. She's helped me created this blog and back then I was totally ignorant of blogging.

Whatever. Since I won't be blogging the next few days I'll just tell everybody this cause my eyesight giving me serious problem. It have got nothing to do with the lens. Its just me, I stared at the laptop a few nights ago with my right eye and woke up in the morning with blur vision.


Let's start. Note* It's a grandma's story.



Once upon a time, which was 2005. There was this incident which happened to me and I was so.. Let's say rather happy or very happy about. Hence I decided to write everything in clear detail though I knew my mum will read it when I'm not at home (thinking about this makes me hate my mum). As expected she read it when I was in school and dropped hints to tell me that doesn't mean a guy treated you lunch means his a good guy (oh ya, it was only an apple pie). I didn't bother much about it till dinner time when everybody was joking about mum's incident.

Mum's story: She was cycling to 800+ and that was this lady and ang moh looking at her. After the ang moh went to some where else, she went to ask the lady why was he looking at her. And that lady told my mum that the ang moh thinks that she's pretty.

so ya, back to story. I was teasing her that nobody will want her and she gone all so angry. The next day she told my dad what I wrote in the diary and huili ran to me telling me that my mum was waiting for me outside the school (she used to do this to my sis too). I was fucking angry and didn't bother about her when I saw her outside the school.

We walked home with her following at the back. They bought me lor-mee from kallang airport which I will forever remember and I haven't eat lor-mee since that day so you can conclude that I won't forget things easily since I'm giving everything in great details.

At this moment, we've reached home. I found out tha she read my diary and tried to destroy the evidence but she came in. She scolded me and blah blah. I almost punched her (I know she's my mum but I don't treat my family members as nice as how I treat my friends at the moment). She was being mother fucking ridiculous by saying I'm cheap and that I have alot of people one and she don't have any. SEE! she was trying to take revenge of what I said the day before.

When she's done with all the scolding or revenge more like, I threw away the diary and went to bathe. I almost went to bathe again with my fresh clothes on but didn't.
I went to study and my dad came in with an I-think-I-know-everything tone and said, "I know you got kiss him." I was like wtf? you didn't even see lah.

My incident on 3rd may 2005; Tuesday; english mid-year paper.
wrote my diary on 4th may 2005; wednesday.
got hint from mum on 5th may 2005; thursday.
got slapped on 6th may 2005; friday.


Its getting so long. So I'll try to long story short. Mum got sis to watch me in school (sec 5). Parents took turn to fetch me to school and tuition but I walked past them w/o them knowing and went home all the time will they give up.

So yada yada yada. 4 months past and I stead with that guy and I broke up with him after 26 days cause he likes another girl - thingummy.

That girl helped me create an account and made me link her. At that moment I didn't know why was she so good to me neither did I know she stead with my ex till his friend told me.

After a long long time then I knew that she did all these was to make me feel miserable and living hell.



And this was what she posted. Twig language somemore. So this was how I started blogging. Never got a post so long before.
The End





Yeah, back to today's post. The weather is freaking hot so fill your cups up with tiny ice and drink ice water.


We're leaving happily here but people are being sold for sex and another part of the world.
I've got a love loaf to help them at world vision.

Suhaid and I got really bore and we did this.

I can't stand the odor of correction fluid.

p/s: I didn't check for any spelling errors nor sentence structure. And I won't be using my laptop for the next fews or till my eye sight got back to normal. Ciao (:

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