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Tuesday, January 5, 2010, 10:04 PM
Totally sucks to be accused. I H8 it ttm. FUCKING TTM I SWEAR.

My day already started off bad enough. The fucking silkworm web caught onto my my face and arms. Hello face u know! I still fucking pressed on and insisted on going to school, like that wasn't bad enough.

fucking cb. As much as I wanted to shower, I couldn't. I had cca after sch. Many loves to my friends who helped to lift my mood.

Got home...happily. And right after I ate, my bro complained abt me using comp till late last night, disturbing his sleep. what the fucking shit. My mom nagged (die) me, accusing me of PLAYING the comp. Srsly what the fuck?


I even told some that I was fucking researching for my geog proj. Yes, I did shop for cny clothes halfway, yes I did read XX blog, I did download some software recommended by Hweejun to watch Avatar(but I didn't watch), I did do some research on my desired future education.

But I was still DOING the GEOG PROJECT.


How was I accused?

"Don't go overboard playing games" X3

I fucking screamed across the house for like 5fucking times, "since when I went overboard playing games, when I did not even touch it."

If I didn't even play games, is there any overboard?

No I DID NOT EVEN THINK ABOUT PLAYING AUDI, NOT AT ALL I DARE SWEAR. Why the fuck should I even tolerate all these shit, knowing I'm totally ABSOLUTELY RIGHT. Why should I fucking say "OK, I'll listen and be more obedient" when i didn't do anything wrong.

After awhile when she came to coax me, I refused to admit because I still fucking think I'm right. And she said " why bother raising you, when you are so petty, I'm just advicing you. "

Advice??? More like confessing ok. Many times we quarelled because of this, I always gave in in the end. Raising me doesn't mean that I can't believe what i believe and obeying her. That's a different thing altogether.

Remember when I used to say I love my mom(so cheesy). I do, but I STILL THINK I'M RIGHT, and I shouldn't admit to sth which I never did.

Tell me who is in fault, honestly. (leave a comment? :> I wanna know)