Hmmm. bored.

hi, i'm having this boring wed afternoon. not that i allow it to tag along with me, but, wed afternoon insist on following me. no choice, cuz, i dint want it to become my friend. it says that if i ignore it, and do otther stuffs such as watching tv, do nothing, it'll still follow me. so, the choice is not up to me.

hmmm... he's gonna work night shift, and mom, gonna prepare for work in another 10 mins... and dad, working afternoon shift. at least, the wed afternoon dint managed to catch up with them. i'm the sacrificed one. whatever shit.

i'm talking crap right at this instance.

ive bought a new phone recently. i dun realli noe how to operate on it. and the CD Rom they gave along with the box was crap. complete bullshit.

and i think i'm prolly gonna chalk up yet another mountain of bills. i'd spend on ringtones, pix and GPRS usage.
whatever. i dun care. cuz wed afternoon says that i'm going broke at the same time. budget budget. my bank account has only $*** left.
ouch. pinch me. but no need, thank you. i'm already back to reality cuz i feel the pain. with my bank account.

the past two weeks, me and my girlfrens have been skipping OS night lecture. for the extreme purpose of sitting at level 4, chatting our hearts out.
not that i dun enjoy what we did, but i pity the lecturer. cuz there are 6 notti girls who prefer to chit chat than go to his lecture. poor thing.
but i wanna luff at him, cuz we 6 girls dun give a damn bout him. he deserves this. he practically reads everything off the lecture slides. but, doesnt matter.
whatever he's doing, i dun think we give a damn. just do the best we can. lol. right, girls?

and, i get realli pissed off with our H(read:Hash)CI tutor.
well, not exactly i take him as my tutor. but i've got no choice.
the school assigned this bastard to us. and i'm very sure, the school's a bastard itself.

to think they used our money to employ a bastard to teach us. feel like rioting and killing every single one in the school(hunks, girlfrens, and frens are exceptionals.
they aint included in this masarcre).

especially the HashCI teacher, who pronounces H(hedge) as Hash. damn. am pretty paranoid that when i grow old, i might pronounce things the same way*(read: where) as he does. and my poor friend, moon heng, that blardy teacher pronounced his name as, moon hAng. i do think that he has a problem with As and Es.

but well, he's just a pain in the ass. feel like kicking asses. to his exceptionally hard.

the next person's ass i wanna kick is:

well, look out for the next posting. that's all i can say. prolly it's gonna still be him. i dunno. i'm full of vengeance.


and it's gonna rain!!!!!!!!!! end of drought seeeeeeasoonn!!!
YAY! =) no more sun! but, shit. i hate raining when i'm alone at home. ive' got a phobia, cuz once, i was alone, it was ard 6 and raining cats and dogs, and sky was damn dark. and shit, thunder and lightning came and damn, a power shortage in my historical home. geez. i hate it but love it at the same time. =?