Hello, progress report! I passed! Hell Yeah! Oh, except for one subject. That is Combined Humanities. Huh? Well, it's History and Social Studies. So yeah. Combined Humanities. I didn't expect to pass my Malay. But i didn't get that high marks. Blah! Who cares. Art is my highest subject. I simply can't understand what my History teacher is teaching. Like, when you watch a tv drama which is a whole different language. Let's say, Hindi. I have an indian blood running through my veins. My mom's an indian. But neither can i speak nor understand hindi or tamil. Like in History and Social Studies. I can't understand what she's trying to teach. I wish Mr Daniel was my History teacher.
It's the holidays again! Boo!!!! I fucking hate holidays! Ok, i understand that some people love holidays and vacations that's just because they have plans! Not me! Gosh! Like, people have barbecue to go to. As for me, i just sit at home all day long and watch tv! Man! I need a life! Literally!
Ok, let's not talk about that anymore. My blog is becoming famous by day! Yay! Now i don't have to envy my brother no more. Hah! Speak of the devil, my brother's getting married! Hell yeah! He's getting married alright. Infact, mom's going to the bride's house today to ask her parents for her hand in marrige. Blah! I hate going to weddings! Seriously! I'll have to wear "Baju Kurung". Argh! Do i have to explain? Fine. It's a traditional costume that is worn by Malays for occasion like weddings. Blah! Get it now.
Apparently, Lisa told her Australian boyfriend that i'm an Emorock freak. And i'm gonna kill her! I hate being label. So be it! No one label not even my friends. And i love them for that. I'm gonna kill that women! She even told about my california dude. Grr.... Luckily she didn't tell him that we used to shower together when we were kids. I'd choke her to death if she did that. Gah!
Happy Stalking!
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