okayy... smthing happened... wait, when does smthing nt happen...
i guess it's always how we learn to look @ things...
take things easy babe... *breathe....*
did i tell u tt mr kh is a bird brain & his hair looks damn horrible that i feel like flinging a 10kg piece of metal block @ his birdnest hairstyle... & he talks funny too... sounds like big bird... sucker...
whininings aside.... i feel drained i guess... i don't have the stamina to write a entry filled with the philosophies of life cus i ain't have any anyway... MSLO is sucky too cus i dun like a teacher poking ard a barrier that i've put up... throughout that session i just felt like kicking something/someone.. it's just this frustration bottling up inside... i need to stand on a piece of empty land & scream my lungs out literarily....
there're many things i wanna say...
there are just too much things.... but i guess my definition of the word "friend" has been recently tested by those around me... suddenly this concept seems so foreign... who can u trust?