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Saturday, September 3

I should have known the consequences long ago. I guessed right.
The moment i looked at my ppr i knew that my parents would definitely call me to the court room and decide my sentence. I felt like some kind of animal on exhibit. Sitting down on my chair, i watched blankly as my parents towered above me, slowly listing out all the offence i've committed and discussing with each other the seriousness of each offence. I made one stupid retort-and golly, another sentence added. From then on, i grew smart and kept quiet, with a presumably straight face. (Im not sure if its really straight though, my sister always says that my so called straight face always has a hint of a smile all ready to come out. Anw, i seriously dun think it's a good time to smile when the judges are deciding your fate since they may think that u're being cocky and add a few more years to ur imprisonment...oh ya, i hope they never read this, or else...another crime committed.)


Im so glad i dun have my sister's face. She can have this really black face even if its wat she called, expressionless. Thank god, or else they might think that i not happy and give them lian se kan and then it affect their mood and add a few more years? But anw, i sat there awaiting my sentence and in the mean time i messaged my frens for some help, or rather, to complain and receive some sympathy. That was another wrong move. My dad saw the phone and immediately said that mom shouldnt have given me my phone.


Received some helpful advice from sam though. She said that her parents also like that but in a few days time they'll relax and then it'll be fine. I certainly hope she's right mann. I mean, its certainly not good when your mother suddenly ignores you and proclaim that "Im not going to do any thing for you all already". Not a good sign at all.


Of course, i admit i must be at fault too, cos i really didnt study and i totally had nothing to say to my defense lawyer. So in other words, im GUILTY unless proven innocent. Ah well...sad. hmmm.


Wad a sad night mann...

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