Saturday, August 14
I'm not superstitious or anything, and I dont wear four-leave clovers, carry horse-shoes or rabbit's foot around. But I think this bad luck thing is rather catching.
My phone was taken home. My phone was used to sms someone using my name. My phone was used without my permission. I scolded that person out of fury. That person is angry with me. That person doesnt think she is wrong at all. All my messages gets erased. I never got to see my received sms that were meant for me. I accidentally whack Sherlyn across the face. I forgot to study for my Physics test. I failed my maths by 3 marks. I didnt study for the re-test. The re-test turns out to be harder than the previous one. I lose my temper at a friend. We dont talk anymore. Isabelle comes online and tells Jonathan she is angry with me and Weilong. There's mural and I hardly did anything. I get a back ache from washing up. My shirt gets more stained with paint. I forget to take off my skirt and paint gets on that too. I had to walk up 3 levels because no one wanted to get the scrapper for the paint. When I come down with it it gets taken away and refused to be given back. There is still abit of mouldy paint smell lingering. And I h a t e the paint smell! Its totally revolting and I have study skills for three days for 14 hours in school for each day. Arg.
This isnt my day. Or rather, week. Nothing's going right.
And I think I have a pimple on my chin. =(
My phone was taken home. My phone was used to sms someone using my name. My phone was used without my permission. I scolded that person out of fury. That person is angry with me. That person doesnt think she is wrong at all. All my messages gets erased. I never got to see my received sms that were meant for me. I accidentally whack Sherlyn across the face. I forgot to study for my Physics test. I failed my maths by 3 marks. I didnt study for the re-test. The re-test turns out to be harder than the previous one. I lose my temper at a friend. We dont talk anymore. Isabelle comes online and tells Jonathan she is angry with me and Weilong. There's mural and I hardly did anything. I get a back ache from washing up. My shirt gets more stained with paint. I forget to take off my skirt and paint gets on that too. I had to walk up 3 levels because no one wanted to get the scrapper for the paint. When I come down with it it gets taken away and refused to be given back. There is still abit of mouldy paint smell lingering. And I h a t e the paint smell! Its totally revolting and I have study skills for three days for 14 hours in school for each day. Arg.
This isnt my day. Or rather, week. Nothing's going right.
And I think I have a pimple on my chin. =(
michi ]|[ 22:00