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Monday, April 21, 2008

COMPLAIN POST.

god this has got to be the worse few days of mine.
saturday spent 3/4 of the day and being like the grumpiest and moodiest girl ever, really sorry to rica violet and baoling for tolerating the emo mich. :/
felt really bad for raising my voice, duno what has got into my nerves. i think i got into my own nerves. grr...


sunday was better with the longjohnmeal at night, though i still wasnt really talking and all.
and i told myself i will be a happy girl. AHAH like real.

and then today, monday. the bluest day ever. i thought sat was the grumpiest day ever and here comes today. i think i kept complaining and whining.. cant stand myself lest others.
the weather was so freaking hot, no idea why i kept perspiring or perhaps should be sweating since i m sucha pig these days. and my stomach cant just stop hurting despite the panadols.:<
even in blog i also want complain! i am the complain queen for today!whining and whining.
ran for the bus with baoling and i cant bring myself to run.. faileddddddd
mummy was asking me if i need to see a doctor cos i looked sick but i ignored her cos i was secretly angry at her for not duplicating keys for me. she has no idea why i am behaving so rudely... booo...


byebye grumpy mich.
byebye tired mich.
welcome happier mich.
welcome friendly mich.

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