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{Friday, May 29, 2009 @ 5:14 PM}
you know. when you get into the mood of doing things, you cant just stop midway. or i cant.
and so. i cant make myself stop while finally getting down to doing my homework. i have to just continue doing it until i'm done. and the odds of doing that is so slim that i have to seize the opportunity everytime it occurs.
but wtf is your problem?
today just so happened to be that day. and what do i get? a sneer? thanks alot. all you do is nag at me to get me to do my work. when i fianlly go about doing it, you start coming and asking if i wanted to go out and all.
i know you dont take leave all the time, but seriously. i told you today was the deadline. and i said i'll be doing my work. but no.... you just had to ask. and then get angry with me for not answering you. feck. if you knew what you wanted, we wouldnt always be in a dilemma whenever you wanted to buy us food. you could have made the decision, not expect us to tell you what we wanted.
it's like that time when you asked where we wanted to eat, and i answered, you said its crowded. then WTF did you ask for? redundant question.
and if you havent known, i'm like a fecking angsty person these days. and i do not like to even talk to people. because it just makes me so mad everytime something stupid happens.
like someone snapping their fingers in my face, just to gain my attention. do you know how rude that is? if i didnt see you, i didnt see you. you can call me, and i'll answer. but no, fecking basturd had to snap his finger in my face. first it was the shock. then it was the face, when i saw who it was. please. we're not even close. i hardly know you. and you're ugly.
what else. oh yes. this stupid freshman who had to slam his SHOEBAG on the table just as we were leaving makan place. WTF?! you know thank you would be a good remark to make. not YESSSS. like finding a table in makan place is your greatest achievement in your life.
and the shoebag is srsly, disgustingly dirty. you put shoes in it for god's sake. doesnt that tell you it's fecking gross? and it's on the floor all the time. i doubt you put it on a chair when you're in the class. so why the hell do you put it on a table where people have their meals?
STUPID PEOPLE.
i'm not the smartest person alive. but i can tell you. i've got more EQ than so many people out there.
Labels: WTF is wrong with Singaporeans?
