argh! who understands me?!?!
i hate it! my mum nags at me all day! and, scold me whenever she sees me! argh! i hate staying at home! this morning call my aunt up and say that i am always against her... pls lor! i expected it actually.. but still, she is too much! and tok to my aunt sobbingly! make me kanna scolded lor! damn.. i hate it!
she hung up the phone le then i went out, without telling her anything.. i noe i am very rude and disrespectful to do tat.. but hey! who started it? went out to meet dear at clementi mrt station... on my way there.. tots were flowing thru my brain.. and the more i think, the angrier i became... i didnt cry.. coz it wasnt me on the wrong, i strongly believe that.. well.. when i saw dear... he gave me a big hug and i couldnt help it but tears flow profusely down my cheeks.. maybe he is the only one i could show my real self to.. i really feel so badly insulted by mum.. she practically backstab me and expected me to do things for her, without crediting me! i wasnt looking for the credit actually, but she didnt even say thank you when i did things well lor.. instead, she scold me and say that i didnt do anything at all lor!! it is really maddening!!! anyway, he was really supportive of me.. and for today, we went to watch Cinderella story at causeway point, before the movie, we went to eat @ Pastamania for lunch.. yea! i was waiting to watch this show.. it was very nice and romantic.. i like it very much... then he brought me to harbourfront.. and saw kah ong at the station.. didnt expect dear to bring me for cable car ride and to mt faber.. the cable car is the kind can see thru from all direction de.. wha.. fantastic! i first time go there wor... but it is really a very romantic place.. i havent learn to like the peacefulness there.. but i appreciate what he has done for me.. after that, we went back to clementi for dinner.. the bus ride was quite fast.. then we ate laksa at the food court.. hot and sour wor.. didnt really like it.. ate only 1/2 a bowl.. wasted.. and i took bus 99 home.. the trip very long sia.. and very boring.. took the bus alone.. but lucky when i reached home.. mum didnt scold.. i greeted her and when ahead to bathe and came online..
she hung up the phone le then i went out, without telling her anything.. i noe i am very rude and disrespectful to do tat.. but hey! who started it? went out to meet dear at clementi mrt station... on my way there.. tots were flowing thru my brain.. and the more i think, the angrier i became... i didnt cry.. coz it wasnt me on the wrong, i strongly believe that.. well.. when i saw dear... he gave me a big hug and i couldnt help it but tears flow profusely down my cheeks.. maybe he is the only one i could show my real self to.. i really feel so badly insulted by mum.. she practically backstab me and expected me to do things for her, without crediting me! i wasnt looking for the credit actually, but she didnt even say thank you when i did things well lor.. instead, she scold me and say that i didnt do anything at all lor!! it is really maddening!!! anyway, he was really supportive of me.. and for today, we went to watch Cinderella story at causeway point, before the movie, we went to eat @ Pastamania for lunch.. yea! i was waiting to watch this show.. it was very nice and romantic.. i like it very much... then he brought me to harbourfront.. and saw kah ong at the station.. didnt expect dear to bring me for cable car ride and to mt faber.. the cable car is the kind can see thru from all direction de.. wha.. fantastic! i first time go there wor... but it is really a very romantic place.. i havent learn to like the peacefulness there.. but i appreciate what he has done for me.. after that, we went back to clementi for dinner.. the bus ride was quite fast.. then we ate laksa at the food court.. hot and sour wor.. didnt really like it.. ate only 1/2 a bowl.. wasted.. and i took bus 99 home.. the trip very long sia.. and very boring.. took the bus alone.. but lucky when i reached home.. mum didnt scold.. i greeted her and when ahead to bathe and came online..

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