Wednesday, August 16, 2006
ahahahhahahha
now lets see whts happened lately.
--
oh OH!
i got scratched by princeypoo D:
cuz cuz cuz ryte..
the other day when dee and mee came back from fairprice,
then we emptied the plasticbags ma.
then three of the plastic bags flew to the ground..
then prince, bring his usual curious self went to pop his head into it.
then slowly, his right hand went it.
then his left foot. and his right foot, and left.
HAHA THEN I CARRIED HIM AROUND IN THE PLASTIC BAG! : D
and i hung him on the handle of the main door! xD
then i played peekaboo with him.
.....i think it pissed him off.
so he scratched me.
AHAHHHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA
then after he struggled out of the plasticbag,
he slacked around the floor.
and i started stepping on his tail!!!!!!! xD
and he couldnt move.
then he was lyk unhappy. and he striked my foot again D:
so ohwells.
got counselling today. D:
sucks man, seriously.
cuz of..
...cuz of my hand.
OH! SPEAKING OF MY HAND!
fuck dad.
...well actually, NO!
..no way am i gona have sexual intercourse with him!
well. i meant it in a way lyk, fuck dad? ..dad's fucked.
and oh yes, he sure is soooooooo fucked.
and thats how i came about.
WTF? you know we quarrelled the other day.
uhm, when?
....MONDAY NIGHT!
he was being sucha biatch, i swear i was about dig out his eyeballs, stuff fries up his nostrils and clip his mouth with plenty of clothes pegs!
im sure you'll all agree that he's such a mean arse, after you hear my story.
-screaming included.-
dad: -barged into room- okay, give me your sim card now.
me: ...W..HT?!
dad: i said give me your sim card! you exceeded your bill wht. i did warn you before that if you exceeded your bill, i would confiscate your sim card!
me: -pissed alrdy- ...you give me eighteen bucks to buy a topup card first uh!
dad: wht you mean I GIVE YOU? you buy with your own money luh!
me: yeah, wht buy with my own money. OH.... so you expect me to pay for my topup card myself, with my miserable allowance of fifteen bucks a week? GAWD, you deducted my allowance from thirty to fifteen. and now you even expect me to pay for my own topup card? how much more unreasonable could you be?!
dad: im not being unreasonable! you should pay on your own wht. i nvr said i would buy for you.
me: WHT? c`mon, you SO did. i rmbr so clearly luh! when you guys were passing me this sim card, you said that if i exceeded the bill, you'll confisate my sim card and i would have to go back to using my prepaid card and you'll only pay eighteen for the topup card!
-and yes, im dead sure HE SAID THAT !!!!!-
dad: no i did not! in anyways, you have to keep your promise that you'll hand the sim card over to me if you exceeded your bill.
me: yeah, and why dunt you keep your promise of giving me the stupid eighteen bucks to buy the topup card?>
dad: NO,I DUNT CARE. give me the sim card, NOW!
me: -diaos him- -hands the sim card to him-
dad: .....and look at your room! its in sucha mess! tissue everywhere! cant you just get up and throw the tissue unto the dustbin? instead of leaving all around the floor?
me: HELLO? if i were to get up and walk ot the dustbin to throw every single piece of tissue away after i use it, I DUNT HAVE TO SLEEP ALRDY LUH!
-those who understand my eye and nose situation, would understand why i said that-
dad: wht do you mean you cant sleep? so? its better than leaving it all over the floor! why must you use so much tissue? you think we run a tissue factory uh?
me: -damn pissed alrdy.- LYK IS IT MY FAULT THAT I AM BORN WITH THESE EYES AND NOSE PROBLEMS?!
-his answer as a father was sposed to be NO!-
dad: YES! look at the state of the room! ..no wonder why your eyes and nose are having so many problems.
me: wht?! it cant be my fault that im born with such problems luh? werent YOU and MOMMY the ones who produced me tgt? and i was born with these problems. so, HOW CAN IT BE MY FAULT?
dad: look at your room! so much dust! tissue all around
me: LYK I SAID JUST NOW, ITS NOT FAULT THAT I HAVE THESE PROBLEMS!
dad: dunt talk to me that way uh.. jjkfgbuhdanga.jk.ewrhgaw;ruigh;awergjuea;orhgawne dgv;awkoiwo;rwehiufgjkwabn;ekjnvglwaidhjgfaowui;ehwkajnerg.;IOAJGhiw;oaehgwnarjke;
hjbkjbnjk.nmlidfngliseugisdf.ugkudklnhgcvkcdfhguhergheuairghlia;hwerkghal;weri;aweriog
kj;gh;akjshbdfjkgulehruhgkjur;iogjaweiorugh;uioearuhg;klaeuhrluigerauhgl;erhguyerugu
-YADA YADA, LOTS OF NAGGING-
-and this is where EVEYRTHING gets loud.-
me: AIYUH WHTEVR LUH, JUST SHUTUP AND GET OUT OF MY ROOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!
dad: WHT.. DID.. YOU.. SAY ?!?!
me: I SAID SHUT UP AND GET OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
dad: HOW CAN YOU TALK TO ME THIS WAY? FINE! IT SEEMS THAT EVERYTHING WE DO, TO YOU IS WRONG!
me: ..MORE LYK EVERYTHING I DO, TO YOU GUYS IS WRONG!
-he was sposed to FEEL SORRY, as a father-
dad: .........YES, actually, its quite true! look at your room! -YADA YADA- if you dunt try to do anything about it, i wunt even pay for your checkups alrdy uh!
-cuz i go to AH and KKH for eye and nose checkups-
me: AND HOW CAN MY CONDITION EVEN GET BETTER, IF YOU ALWAYS THREATEN NOT TO PAY FOR MY CHECKUPS? AND THEN YOU TURN AROUND, BLAMING ME THAT I HAVE THESE EYE PROBLEMS!
...dnoe wht crap alrdy luh.
but trust me, he was being sucha a biatch! then i sat there, crying and shouting at him.
aiyuh actually there's more to behind this story. but there's not point explaining it here. it'd take me forever. but but but. its hard to explain luh. alot of complication. so... ohwells.
then yeah. i was damn unhappy luh.
cried on my bed for fucking thirty minutes. i sounded lyk a racing motorcycle.
as i cried on my bed, this question suddenly popped into my head. ..lyk, SUDDENLY.
"God.. where are you when i need you the most?
..and my question is still left unanswered.
lyk wht? "oh, let me see. when you needed me the most, i was busy planning how this girl could rise up to be a shepherd and how this guy could go on to taking care of a group"
?!?! wtf ?!?!
haiz. i dnoe luh......
then i was damn unhappy, and knowing me, idslit my hand [i wish i could double strike that out] whenevr im feeling down. yups.
then its lyk, slit until damn fuck luh.
--
next day when i went to school, everyone was lyk "walao tania...... why you lyk that.. heartpain sia.. you crazy ah"
"no luh, nothing. its okay one. (:"
"wht okay?! haiyoh...."
..yadayada. yups.
haiz.
then then then!
today ms.yeo saw my hand.
then she talked to me
then she said "im gona tell mr michael [my form teacher] about this"
and i was lyk "WALAO CHER! YOU PAO TOH KIA!"
haiyuhhs.
then yeah, next next next lesson was michael's.
then half way through the lesson, he turned to me and said "tania, meet me after school okay? i would lyk to talk to you"
... -.-
and i ran away in the end. (:
ohwells.
HAIYUHHS. everything's just so fuckedup. why cant things just go right for me?
everything in my life always goes wrong. fuckit, so sick of this shiet.
--
stayed back and played guitar with the guys in class today (:
WOOHOOS! weiyong taught me the intro for ENTER SANDMAN! xD
and zul taught me dnoe wht song uh, forgot the title. but the song's nice.
.....YEYS! lol : DDDDDDD
L .P. J .F <3
always be-
FOREVER; a part of me.
dad has been sucha biatch lately, first, it was the cats thingy that caused me to cry until my eyes were lyk BALLS. -.= so round and swollen. fuckluh, he gave away MY KITTENS! ......M Y K I T T E N S !!
he's so evil. D___: <
now lets see whts happened lately.
--
oh OH!
i got scratched by princeypoo D:
cuz cuz cuz ryte..
the other day when dee and mee came back from fairprice,
then we emptied the plasticbags ma.
then three of the plastic bags flew to the ground..
then prince, bring his usual curious self went to pop his head into it.
then slowly, his right hand went it.
then his left foot. and his right foot, and left.
HAHA THEN I CARRIED HIM AROUND IN THE PLASTIC BAG! : D
and i hung him on the handle of the main door! xD
then i played peekaboo with him.
.....i think it pissed him off.
so he scratched me.
AHAHHHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA
then after he struggled out of the plasticbag,
he slacked around the floor.
and i started stepping on his tail!!!!!!! xD
and he couldnt move.
then he was lyk unhappy. and he striked my foot again D:
so ohwells.
got counselling today. D:
sucks man, seriously.
cuz of..
...cuz of my hand.
OH! SPEAKING OF MY HAND!
...well actually, NO!
..no way am i gona have sexual intercourse with him!
well. i meant it in a way lyk, fuck dad? ..dad's fucked.
and oh yes, he sure is soooooooo fucked.
and thats how i came about.
WTF? you know we quarrelled the other day.
uhm, when?
....MONDAY NIGHT!
he was being sucha biatch, i swear i was about dig out his eyeballs, stuff fries up his nostrils and clip his mouth with plenty of clothes pegs!
im sure you'll all agree that he's such a mean arse, after you hear my story.
-screaming included.-
dad: -barged into room- okay, give me your sim card now.
me: ...W..HT?!
dad: i said give me your sim card! you exceeded your bill wht. i did warn you before that if you exceeded your bill, i would confiscate your sim card!
me: -pissed alrdy- ...you give me eighteen bucks to buy a topup card first uh!
dad: wht you mean I GIVE YOU? you buy with your own money luh!
me: yeah, wht buy with my own money. OH.... so you expect me to pay for my topup card myself, with my miserable allowance of fifteen bucks a week? GAWD, you deducted my allowance from thirty to fifteen. and now you even expect me to pay for my own topup card? how much more unreasonable could you be?!
dad: im not being unreasonable! you should pay on your own wht. i nvr said i would buy for you.
me: WHT? c`mon, you SO did. i rmbr so clearly luh! when you guys were passing me this sim card, you said that if i exceeded the bill, you'll confisate my sim card and i would have to go back to using my prepaid card and you'll only pay eighteen for the topup card!
-and yes, im dead sure HE SAID THAT !!!!!-
dad: no i did not! in anyways, you have to keep your promise that you'll hand the sim card over to me if you exceeded your bill.
me: yeah, and why dunt you keep your promise of giving me the stupid eighteen bucks to buy the topup card?>
dad: NO,I DUNT CARE. give me the sim card, NOW!
me: -diaos him- -hands the sim card to him-
dad: .....and look at your room! its in sucha mess! tissue everywhere! cant you just get up and throw the tissue unto the dustbin? instead of leaving all around the floor?
me: HELLO? if i were to get up and walk ot the dustbin to throw every single piece of tissue away after i use it, I DUNT HAVE TO SLEEP ALRDY LUH!
-those who understand my eye and nose situation, would understand why i said that-
dad: wht do you mean you cant sleep? so? its better than leaving it all over the floor! why must you use so much tissue? you think we run a tissue factory uh?
me: -damn pissed alrdy.- LYK IS IT MY FAULT THAT I AM BORN WITH THESE EYES AND NOSE PROBLEMS?!
-his answer as a father was sposed to be NO!-
dad: YES! look at the state of the room! ..no wonder why your eyes and nose are having so many problems.
me: wht?! it cant be my fault that im born with such problems luh? werent YOU and MOMMY the ones who produced me tgt? and i was born with these problems. so, HOW CAN IT BE MY FAULT?
dad: look at your room! so much dust! tissue all around
me: LYK I SAID JUST NOW, ITS NOT FAULT THAT I HAVE THESE PROBLEMS!
dad: dunt talk to me that way uh.. jjkfgbuhdanga.jk.ewrhgaw;ruigh;awergjuea;orhgawne dgv;awkoiwo;rwehiufgjkwabn;ekjnvglwaidhjgfaowui;ehwkajnerg.;IOAJGhiw;oaehgwnarjke;
hjbkjbnjk.nmlidfngliseugisdf.ugkudklnhgcvkcdfhguhergheuairghlia;hwerkghal;weri;aweriog
kj;gh;akjshbdfjkgulehruhgkjur;iogjaweiorugh;uioearuhg;klaeuhrluigerauhgl;erhguyerugu
-YADA YADA, LOTS OF NAGGING-
-and this is where EVEYRTHING gets loud.-
me: AIYUH WHTEVR LUH, JUST SHUTUP AND GET OUT OF MY ROOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!
dad: WHT.. DID.. YOU.. SAY ?!?!
me: I SAID SHUT UP AND GET OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
dad: HOW CAN YOU TALK TO ME THIS WAY? FINE! IT SEEMS THAT EVERYTHING WE DO, TO YOU IS WRONG!
me: ..MORE LYK EVERYTHING I DO, TO YOU GUYS IS WRONG!
-he was sposed to FEEL SORRY, as a father-
dad: .........YES, actually, its quite true! look at your room! -YADA YADA- if you dunt try to do anything about it, i wunt even pay for your checkups alrdy uh!
-cuz i go to AH and KKH for eye and nose checkups-
me: AND HOW CAN MY CONDITION EVEN GET BETTER, IF YOU ALWAYS THREATEN NOT TO PAY FOR MY CHECKUPS? AND THEN YOU TURN AROUND, BLAMING ME THAT I HAVE THESE EYE PROBLEMS!
...dnoe wht crap alrdy luh.
but trust me, he was being sucha a biatch! then i sat there, crying and shouting at him.
aiyuh actually there's more to behind this story. but there's not point explaining it here. it'd take me forever. but but but. its hard to explain luh. alot of complication. so... ohwells.
then yeah. i was damn unhappy luh.
cried on my bed for fucking thirty minutes. i sounded lyk a racing motorcycle.
as i cried on my bed, this question suddenly popped into my head. ..lyk, SUDDENLY.
"God.. where are you when i need you the most?
..and my question is still left unanswered.
lyk wht? "oh, let me see. when you needed me the most, i was busy planning how this girl could rise up to be a shepherd and how this guy could go on to taking care of a group"
?!?! wtf ?!?!
haiz. i dnoe luh......
then i was damn unhappy, and knowing me, id
then its lyk, slit until damn fuck luh.
--
next day when i went to school, everyone was lyk "walao tania...... why you lyk that.. heartpain sia.. you crazy ah"
"no luh, nothing. its okay one. (:"
"wht okay?! haiyoh...."
..yadayada. yups.
haiz.
then then then!
today ms.yeo saw my hand.
then she talked to me
then she said "im gona tell mr michael [my form teacher] about this"
and i was lyk "WALAO CHER! YOU PAO TOH KIA!"
haiyuhhs.
then yeah, next next next lesson was michael's.
then half way through the lesson, he turned to me and said "tania, meet me after school okay? i would lyk to talk to you"
... -.-
and i ran away in the end. (:
ohwells.
HAIYUHHS. everything's just so fuckedup. why cant things just go right for me?
everything in my life always goes wrong. fuckit, so sick of this shiet.
--
stayed back and played guitar with the guys in class today (:
WOOHOOS! weiyong taught me the intro for ENTER SANDMAN! xD
and zul taught me dnoe wht song uh, forgot the title. but the song's nice.
.....YEYS! lol : DDDDDDD
L .P. J .F <3
always be-
FOREVER; a part of me.
dad has been sucha biatch lately, first, it was the cats thingy that caused me to cry until my eyes were lyk BALLS. -.= so round and swollen. fuckluh, he gave away MY KITTENS! ......M Y K I T T E N S !!
he's so evil. D___: <
Youre lying right on top of me tonight, 10:39 PM