philosophy is what you read off the cereal box

Friday, July 01, 2005

okay...
so if your mom's pestering you not to go online... and you're, like, almost 15 already...
i know how you feel...
but who cares....
it's no big deal anyway...
besides... when there's a big 'asshole' in your clique...
that's worse...
i mean, when you need the break away from her, she's not giving you the break...
and she thinks she belongs to the clique,
when she's sooooooo NOT...
fat hope, lass...
i mean, i just need a break from her...
i'm not trying to be mean or anything... but i really get peeved when it comes to those kind of attitude...
hey... hui yi... i'm talking a little about you... haha
i understand that she was under stress and pressure just now during red-cross, but there ain't no need to SHOUT AT ME RIGHT????
anyway... apology accepted from her... she apologised already... nice mommy...
haha

anyway... i kinda hate red cross...
especially when that idiotic senior that you have is a raving lunatic!
i mean, he goes all happy-go-lucky one moment, and the next moment, he goes raving and screaming about us not 'falling-in' on time or something...
he's a loony idiot...
and all he talks about now, is that stupid Initial D thing... that racing game or something...
i'm so peeved...
even if we didn't fall in, he ain't have to vent your anger on us...
any way...
he doesn't have to drag us all the way back when the Parade Commander can't do the commanding well...
it's the PC's fault!
not ours...
we're like so innocent...
and so tired...
my arms are, like, so gonna break into twos really soon...
it so hurts...
still... i hate running...

besides... i'm just gonna tolerate those things for just, like, 3 more months...
i'm gonna perservere.....

needa go...

bye...

~hilda~

~blechs~

~hate my life~

spinning a tale ; @ 9:15 pm
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