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Friday, January 20, 2006
holla
yes yes, i survived yet another day in hell...
and i had mother tongue AGAIN...
URGH...
mother tongue is 4 times a week...
AND THE FREAKING IRONY...
remember the STUPID INDIAN who sabo-ed me?
(refer to previous post)
typical scum y'know...
today he decided to skip mother tongue...
One day after he acted like a freaking guai kia and told me to go for the damn class...
(yells all the vulgarities that he knows)
freaking retarded swine, told the PE teacher he die die staying at TPJC...
well...
THAT IS FREAKING good news...cause im definately OUT of that place...
cant stand being in the same school as that filthy vermin...
d.o.g
anyway, i went to go trim my hair today...
i put WENT to trim my hair, unfortunately...
it didnt go as planned...
went to i*con at wisma to trim my hair...
this guy asked me what i wanted to do with it...
i told him just trim it...
he said ok... (remember this line, v.important in the story)
then he started talking to me...
asked where i was studying...told me JC education all sucked, and i should go poly...
(he was trimming my hair all this while)
then suddenly talked about my eyelashes...say long and curled, ask if i used mascara...
(he was trimming my hair all this while)
then he started telling that indians had sharp features, and north indians look damn good
(he was trimming my hair all this while)
..and before i knew it...
he actually talked my hair away!
the 'trim' became a CUT...
URGH
now my hair looks like short grass(or something like that)
he start talking about hot weather and that short hair is now in fashion, yada yada
(ironically, it was drizzling outside)
OH well, the hair CUT isnt that bad...
but ya, it would have been nicer had he told me the Hot Weather Theory before 'talking' my hair off...
but since it aint some disaster(or i think it isnt?) ... i shant complain much...
well...
another week at hell GONE...
i'm still alive...though BARELY alive...
i miss VS...
i REALLY do...
*sobs sobs*
and now for the rather daily matra...
l.i.f.e just got MORE SUCK-ier
Mumbled @ {8:03 PM}
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