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Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Relatives can be the worst people in the world. Possibly. Really.It really bugs me when they come to my house at 11 pm, when I have a paper the next day. I mean, don't they have a watch or something? Do they need me to get them Big Ben and hang it around their necks? Omg. THAT was what happened yesterday. But I got over it. JUST got over it. *Zzeeeeennnnnnnnnnnnnnn*

I have chemistry paper 2 tomorrow. It sucks, considering that I am in the mood for fun and enjoyment, since Bio paper 2 ended last Friday. Speaking of papers, I also just finished my Math paper2 today. In essence, it was horrifying. Casualties were prevalent. Deaths were everywhere. I was one of them. Nuff said.

Went to pay my school fees today. I think "A" was nice to not throw his tiny tantrums on me. I was mentally and physically prepared to lash out at him if he opened his asshole-y mouth and trifle with me. I say this again. I have enough sass to last me for days. So don't even try. I'ma bust your kinky ass and shove ma foot up your anus, and slap your face so hard, your ancestors will feel the pain. Trust me. THIS APPLIES TO AN INCESSANT LITTLE ASSHOLE WHO SPAMS MY TAGBOARD SO OFTEN, THAT MY OTHER FRIENDS HAD TO PURIFY IT. I've got three words for this person. CUH RAY ZEE.

Jlaning raya don't know when... with ATTP, family and MLCS. Probably the last one might just be a dream... never gonna happen.

Truly,
Hunni.