Thursday, August 02, 2007
8:17 pm
Life just ain't perfect. I don't know who's going to read this post seriously though. I got a feeling that I'm going to ramble on and on today..Seriously, there's nothing in this world that is worth caring for, oh so, I guess.
Someone's being EMO today. Maybe not one, but two, including me. Yeah, heard that CheeSheng and Claire had a fight. At a silly reason. Listening to the story, in my opinion, CheeSheng, you're in the wrong. Don't be upset at me by saying this. Let's just remain friends still okay? Okay, I shan't elaborate. Come on, I know a peace maker just isn't favoured by many people. I hate them too. But I can't help it cause we are a team. We're best friends, aren't we? C'mon, stop the emo thing. ( I ain't talking about myself though)
I guess, that people think that I flare up fairly easily. But in my mind, I'm clearer about this. I do not flare up that easily. But I bottle everything up and if I can't take it anymore, I'll express my anger. Adults say, say out all your feelings, don't bottle them up. I also wish I can, maybe, I my way, that is through blogging. But I really feel better if I yell everything out at one time. I feel real great after that. Okays, but after I flare up, I usually cool down quickly. Some of my ways of showing annoyment or upset is, blasting the music on the mp4 or just blogging. So if you ever see me listening to an unusual volume on the mp3, (my usual max is 18), don't ask me why. You'll be ignored.
Someone said lots of crap. "Be responsible to the things that you are in charge of" Okays, this person really doesn't do it himself though. This an adult, mind you. Yeah, this incident's in association with the literature play itself. Shan't elaborate again, lest I get into trouble again. ( I famous in class for rantings on blog, I guess)
Through the class blog, there's been more people tagging me like william and jie da. It's hard to believe. But they did. Yeah, they said they went to the class blog and just went blog-hopping. I'm certain that more people read, though they don't tag me like Arvinder and Emily. Literature play just isn't treated as importantly as it should be these days.
Seriously feeling fed up with the director. ( I'm seriously trying NOT to use any vulgarities in my blog. Keeping my blog clean is no. 1 ) Hope she'll read this. Well, I'm not afraid to say this. But, thinking about it, when we started choosing the teams for literature, the producer, stage manager and director, none of us voted for the director. Yes, I remembered clearly and it was confirmed by 5other friends who have the same sentiments as me. I won't betray them by giving their names. Just know that they are girls. Anyway, I'm beginning to get annoyed at her. Not just during the literature rehearsal but during normal time. You like to come up to us, so close until we can see every strand of facial hair you have. It's scary, mind you. And if you ate garlic before it, you better be careful of me, I'll yell, yet again. I'm not continuing anymore
someone stinks today.get a bath, boy