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Wednesday, July 20, 2005
@ 11:51 AM

i
hate
my
father
i really wish that he'll just shut up, abt his stupid thoeries on life
n how i always HAPPEN to be in the wrong when he is around.
n i really wish he'll stop talking about the lessons that can be learnt from sister act one AND two,AND his work place,AND his car.. that i sooo need to learn from. how many lessons do you have in your life, tough guy?
I BET that u hv soo many cuz u dun learn from one, and take note of it.
gosh! all i did was just taking the cd that contianed the pictures on the malaysia trip n i told my brother[who apperently says that i never said a thing] about it, n MY FATHER said that i took it without telling anybody about it!
n my brother was all...: ohh! i forgot!
!!!!!!!!!!
terrible.
AND now he is asking ME how to transfer FREAKING PC songs into his FREAKING PDA. im not a cyber freak.
and HE come in again n says:
'AIYO!no wonder its so humid la!'
pointing to the HYGROMETER/THERMOMETER[which i noe we need sooo much in our house,-AND I NEED SOO MUCH TO INCRESE MY DAILY KNOWLEDGE ON THE LEVEL OF HUMIDITY N TEMPERATURE WHEN EVER I USE THE COMPUTER TO BLOG ABOUT YOUR CORNYNESS-, to find out the FREAKING humidity level n the FREAKING temperature of the house]
'NO WONDER! the floor is sooo sticky! i can feel it on my feet.'
????????
who does that? i tell u something. if he comes back in n i hv to keep on closing the FREAKING "create posts "
window,because im writing about him n i dun wan that active volcano to spring out more rocks. im so gonna spray my saliva down his head n put the FREAKING HYGROMETER on his head. den well see the whole HYGROMETER breaking cuz my SALIVA is so HUMID.
mr.u.better.learn.fm.sister.act.
ARRGGH!!!!
gosh... his blood type is soo definately a 'b' cuz my mom told me that she read something about ppl with blood type 'b' n how weird they are. at least most of them i guess.
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nothing to say.



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