9:31 AM
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Hmm... started off today with a scolding. as usual... my dad will ask me the same old question which he have been asking since im sec 1. ass...
Dad: "one week training how many times?"
Me: " err... actually is 5 but i got tuition on tuesday. so.. 4."
Dad: " HUH?! 4?! u sure fail ur exams badly 4times per week is mad. only crazy ppl train 4times a week. 4trainings means 1 day to study. then saturday u still have to go to church, that means one week study one time. u better quit ur cca"
Me: in my mind was. "asshole.. the same old question. i told him so many times that i got training 5times a week since sec1 and he still continue asking me every fortnight. wth is wrong with him?"
He asked me the same old question twice over the period of... 1day? like.. last night when having dinner. he asked me that question and i dun bother answering. i held myself back and stuffed all the food left into my mouth and walked away. if not, i'll be talking at the top of my voice.=) luckily i did not. and today, he asked me again. and i walked off angrily.
i asked my mom. "ma.. wth is wrong with him man. since last year he have been asking me this question and i hate ppl to ask me quit my CCA and stop church" she answered me with " he is worried about u mah.." then i.. suan le lah. haii... bear with it loh. i'll try and score better for this semester and chuck the report card into his face.
hmmm... this afternoon... funny thing. err!!! there was this lady doing her flag day thingy. i walked up to her and already prepared my 50cents.
Lady: would u like to..
and i already dropped the coin into the tin and took the sticker. haha she haven got the chance to finish her sentence! haha.
some ppl are just pure lazy, and some are just hardworking. i saw this bunch of ppl, who were told to collect donations for their flag day thingy. but they were hanging around in BK havin their breakfast and chatting, some were loitering around the mall... and talking. and those that were hardworking, went round asking ppl to donate and blabla. k lah. the night was quite fun. ate dinner with hubert and all... PRATA! chris told us that he never had prata in his life before. he is a deprived kid man. pity him.
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