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Saturday, August 27

I used to hate people who are quiet and timid like a mouse when i was in kindergarten. People whom i told my past to agreed wholeheartedly that i am getting my retribution now.


Becos now im the one who is quiet and timid. But thankfully, no one is mean to me like i was mean to those quiet people last time.


I used to look down on less intelligent people, and cannot tolerate people who doesnt understand my explaination after i tried explaining at least twice. Then i would feel immense frustration and dislike for the person.


Obviously now im getting a taste of my own medicine. I simply cannot understand anything the teacher is teaching in class for maths and Science. It could be purely coincidental but I believe it is heaven's way of punishing me for having such mean thoughts in my mind. Or it could just be that i just cannot be bothered to listen in class, thats why i don't understand.

Maybe i'll try to be more patient.


I was thinking of going to language centres to study jap after my O levels. I really really regret not trying third lang. So what if i drop out after a year? I could have at least known that i tried, and at least know a few words here and there. Mun yee said she wants to learn too, maybe i'll get her to come with me? Maybe.


My sister just left the house about half an hour ago. I told her to padlock the door and went back to bed after locking the main door. Yet my sixth sense told me that she was not very obedient. I went to take a peep out of the doorhole. Horrors of horrors! The gate was open wide and the padlock was still swinging on the gate. I was so shocked. From outside it must have looked as if my house was broken in. And what if i continued sleeping and some thief or robber noticed the door and broke into my house??? I was fuming mad and messaged my sister. She merely sent back a "wadever" and then began to talk about some other unimportant stuff which she found embarrassing. Gosh. Is my safety more important or the fact that she met someone? Goodness gracious me. Such irresponsible behavior certainly shocked me to the core. She's lucky that her sister doesnt have the temper of Mrs Tian or she would have cowered in fear when she reached home. But alas. The situation is reversed. She would just roll her eyes at me for making a mountain out of a molehill and tell me to shut up. How unauthoritive I am...


Thank god no robbers past by.

Our Promise (:
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