tomorrow's the day.
the day that i've been dreading for so freaking long. its finally here. and nothing's changed. though i think the hatred is not so intense now, considering the fact i've been ignoring all the hoohaa and cooping myself up at home.
my dad's nagging at me to help out for tomorrow and sunday. yeah right. as if. he even told me to just be there and pretend to help, even if i dont. mentioned something about what the family will think if i dont. fuckshit. like i care what they think or say. it doesnt matter anyway. so while everyone is getting stressed out and running everywhere to make sure the family doesnt get humiliated this sunday, im lazing around at home, reading books, revising some work etc.. no way am i going to bother. well, perhaps i do have to show up for the event itself, but i'll probably just hang around and pretend to do something. [read: PRETEND] mum's cool about my not doing anything though. in fact, she has the same sentiments as me about all this bullshit. too bad she has to carry out her responsibility as a daughter and sister to her family. well, who's complaining anyway? i dont hear any thanks or gratitude from them anyway. like hell.
who the hell gets married when he's not even financially stable? idiot.
he's only preparing his cock for this blardy wedding. !@$@#%@#%$!#@$
on a lighter note, i got back my results.
I PASSED ALL MY SUBJECTS
woooohooo. so happy. yeah yeah yeah. and the teachers are making it obvious that they're expecting me to be one of the pupils that will be called up on stage for 7 or more distinctions. pressure! bring it on man! luckily i strive under pressure - so one request i made from the teachers - GIMME PRESSURE!!! =)
the day that i've been dreading for so freaking long. its finally here. and nothing's changed. though i think the hatred is not so intense now, considering the fact i've been ignoring all the hoohaa and cooping myself up at home.
my dad's nagging at me to help out for tomorrow and sunday. yeah right. as if. he even told me to just be there and pretend to help, even if i dont. mentioned something about what the family will think if i dont. fuckshit. like i care what they think or say. it doesnt matter anyway. so while everyone is getting stressed out and running everywhere to make sure the family doesnt get humiliated this sunday, im lazing around at home, reading books, revising some work etc.. no way am i going to bother. well, perhaps i do have to show up for the event itself, but i'll probably just hang around and pretend to do something. [read: PRETEND] mum's cool about my not doing anything though. in fact, she has the same sentiments as me about all this bullshit. too bad she has to carry out her responsibility as a daughter and sister to her family. well, who's complaining anyway? i dont hear any thanks or gratitude from them anyway. like hell.
who the hell gets married when he's not even financially stable? idiot.
on a lighter note, i got back my results.
I PASSED ALL MY SUBJECTS
woooohooo. so happy. yeah yeah yeah. and the teachers are making it obvious that they're expecting me to be one of the pupils that will be called up on stage for 7 or more distinctions. pressure! bring it on man! luckily i strive under pressure - so one request i made from the teachers - GIMME PRESSURE!!! =)