Miz29(Part II).
Thursday, April 14, 2005
I want that freaking bag. I don't care that my mom said that it costs a bomb. I will still buy that bag.
And I want that guy too.My ez-link can't work. Basically, I can't tap the bloody card. The best part is I just bought my monthly concession and I just top up the value of the card by $10.. How appropriate.
I'll have to go over to
Hougang Mall interchange to have it change. The problem lies with the time. When am I ever going to find time to go over to Hougang Mall?
Internet. I think it's a
curse. Because of it, I had a huge argument with my sister and my mom. But my mom and I are okay now. I just can't stand my sister. Call it a love-hate relationship (do take note that I am talking about my elder sister not my younger sister. I love my younger sister to the max though at times she does get my nerves).
This is the elaborated story. I lock myself up in the room most of the time, studying. I will only join in whatever that's happening in the living room after 8 because that's when the Malay news starts. My elder sister comes home after 9 almost every other day. Stupid woman. She assumes that I never did study when I am at home. So with the existence of the internet on my computer, under my name, paid by my money, she has to poke her nose into my bloody affairs. Apparently, she saw me chatting on the msn and she assumes that I had been chatting all the while. Then she told my mom (funnily, she and my mom are not exactly on talking terms at this point of time).
So when I got back home from a VERY bad day at school just now, I had to sit through this lecture which is lectured to me almost every year. "Don't let history repeat itself". So there goes the history of my O-levels life. The one which I had to repeat due to constant chatting on the IRC. Don't they ever know "once bitten, twice shy"? I know my limits and I hope they don't worry. I know what to do and no, I will never ever repeat my A-levels even if I am given the chance to.
And the best part is. After the lecture given by my mom, my sister and my mom are not in talking terms again.
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Sheesh...*
