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//Sunday, March 8, 2009 1:35 AM
whatever.
oh, oh! now my dad's talking about shaolin and what not while watching jet li do his moves in the movie showin on channel 8 now with my brothers. like i can be bothered what they're talkin about.
just now my da was asking my bro if he knows electronic stuff he said he dont and got my dad to ask me cos i was once an engineering student. "dont ask me!" i said. regan, that motor mouth added.. "yeah she potengs school all the time, when shes in ite. she wont know much." my dad added right after regan said: "yeah, for the whole 2 years. shes been playing truant, escaping school." BLA~ well, yeah, I PONTENG SCHOOL ALL THE TIME WHILE I WAS IN ITE. SO?? doesnt mean i was once an engineering student, i know shit about it. like i said, i never once showed interest in engineering. NEVER.. i wasted my life in there. 2 fucking years.. ** to regan: shut the fuck up, u really need to learn when to open and CLOSE that trap of yours. (trap = mouth.) to dad: u will look down on me till the day u die. im pretty sure about that. ** i cant be fucked if they come across this. this is what they had shown me. ** not slept for 24 hours, exactly. actually longer than that.. to hell with the world, im gonna sleep the night away. |
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