hello(:
we meet again here, huh?
this blog's like rotting.
no time.
today went NYP.
one big thing pissed me off.
we were leaving the auditorium after that freaking talk.
 i was preparing to go, there wasone goodie bag on the floor.
not mine, not audrey's, not paulyn's, not caludine's.
just didnt know whose.
so i walked away, and this guy,
i know him, i know his name, i knowwhat class and who he is.
but im not gna write your name.
he: EH GIRL. your paper bag.
me: not mine. not hers. i mean, not OURS.
he: NOT YOURS CANNOT PICK MEH!
i was like damn irritated.
i didnt bother to reply him.
since he siad the FREAKING SENTENCE to me,
why couldnt he carry out that oh-so-considerate-act instead.
he didnt!
was alr not in a good mood,
there came HIM.
ugh.
im all messed up.
my week's all packed.
monday-PD;3-6pm
tuesday-PD;3-6pm&geog tuition 7-9pm
wednesday-meeting
thursday-jap class;3-5pm
friday-GB;2-4pm
saturday-GB-8am-12pm
sunday-lit&math tuition;9.30-12.30
damn tired.
is not fun like this.
its streaming this year, more pressure.
more stress.
i dont want to show it, i really dont want to.
I'M HAPPY.
(: