okay. i really have a thing against rude people.
and rude comments.

it just spoils my day. and everyone else's. not talking about the KFC incident.
i mean, there isn't a point getting all high and mighty and *snoblike*, and then getting defensive the moment you sense someone staring.
it just cancels each other out. cause it shows insecurity and immaturity in thought. and in language. therefore, it's a waste of time and effort to put up acts.
that's why Singapore is still a developing country. lack of courtesy (extreme cases), presense of kiasu-ism, overly superficial presenses.
the government should honestly review this, and somehow convince the people that rushing and pushing to get on buses doesn't make the journey any quicker nor make you appear as dignified and respectable as you look.

before i befoul my own mood, everyone, let's be a little more pro-courtesy.
it'll make the world a much more beautiful place despite pollution(:

rehearsals rehearsals. i think we're making good progress(: despite disagreements and all, i'm actually rather excited for the performance.
i just have to buff myself up back into shape. i think i kinda lost stamina and everythign else after the break during final year exams.
oops(: and my hair is a huge, huge problem. i can't even get it into a ponytail;P
ms kok keeps harping on it. martin says to put XO and it'll grow five inches.
hawhaw, like i'll be deceived.

i think i'll fall asleep tomorrow in school.
oh. let me begin on Ms Lee, our new addmath teacher. aka, professor snape(:
we'll never finish the sec four syllabus with her. i want mr yong back. at least i can pass with him. she's really reaaaaally slow. and talks to us as though we're in primary school. 35 minutes to explain a two part question. that's more than half the period GONE.
oh, please help us.

and we're done with chinese lessons!
NO MORE(: no more mdm tan. i'll miss that though. slacking the whole period. exclaiming "how are we to pass chinese?!?", solving the cube countless times under the table.
that's not all there is to it though. well. (:

fall/winter collection from FOX is really really hot.
too bad mum's somehow against bringing me out. she doesn't want to buy me ANYTHING. except for erm, a few toiletries that start with P. there seem to be a growing number of packets in my drawer. might as well save that money and spend it on something i actually need everyday, not once a month(: haha.
i'm so sick and tired of not shopping with my parents. sounds weird but yeah. they have refused to bring me out even on WAREHOUSE SALES for a few months and counting.
whatever happened to family time?

oh yeah.
both my parents couldn't make it for PTC today, so i think i'm one of the few left who hasn't got a progress report. grumbles.
yeah well. work above everything else right?
right. implies mum.

tonight's not a happy-high night for me.

get well soon friend.
waiting at the doctor for two whole hours is no joke(:
Obrien's sells good wrappos and sandwiches at ridiculous prices.

i'm just so tired.
won't you sing me to sleep?
and fly through my dreams
so i can hitch a ride with you tonight.