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I write to keep from going mad from the contradictions I find among mankind - and to work some of those contradictions out for myself. If ordinary people complain that I speak too much of myself, I complain that they do not even think of themselves. - Michel de Montaigne

Friday, July 23

yesterday seems so far away.

i thought of going blogging yesterday but, i'm to tired plus lazy to do so. i went through hell yesterday. yes i do :) it's not a big deal but, still i hate it so much.

ya, yesterday was the teachers & parents meeting to get their children report card. so, i was standing at the lobby with my friends. chatting and all. then a 'hurricane' ruined everything. she is evil i tell you :) a witch! the cloud turned black as soon as she opened her mouth to speak (exaggeration is what i do best). seriously, i hate her already. every time she sees people happy and all she'll be like, shouting nonsense to everyone. i don't want to see her anymore :( she's a pain in the ass. i can't say no more (due to overloaded hatred) but i can say she have no sense of fashion at all. i know it has nothing to do with me but, believe me, it's sad.
 SHIT HAPPENS every time we went to eat at the usual Chicken Rice Shop. the tables are full and we have to wait =___________=' while waiting alone in the shop, there's this stupid man who shows me his table. HE THOUGHT I WAS THE WAITRESS THERE. how stupid is that? the waitress there wears uniform and i was wearing school uniform. what was he thinking? stupid old man! i was really pissed off. another table did the same to me. and i'm like, 'HOW MANY STUPID PEOPLE IS IN HERE? RAISED UP YOUR HAND!'. well, not literally :) seriously, what the hell? i was waiting for the table where four morons are seated. they were like sitting around, talking in the phone, laughing and they're done eating. i keep on looking at them but, yeah, stupid people wouldn't understand that kind of thing so they stay there for a thousand years. luckily, a couple finished their food and let us have the table. again, waiting for the waitress to take orders =_______________________=' i might have high blood pressure right at that moment. *sigh* pissing off makes me hungry cause i finish two plates of rice. i feel fatter already, i likey :) OH YA! there's this son of a bitch or must i say he is a bitch. he pushed my dad because of course, my dad was blocking the way. BUT, WHY THE HELL PUSH? i was like looking at him furiously and so is my dad. i can tell from the bitch face that he is ugly and morally retarded.


i can be so mean if i want to :) okay, whatever. i don't what else to say cause everything seems like a problem to me. i don't know why. i'm not a perfectionist but i might be but i don't want to :) *SIGH again* 

I WANTED TO THANKED KAK REEN FOR THE COMPLIMENT ;) I REALLY APPRECIATE THAT. I NEVER THOUGHT ANYONE WOULD LIKE TO READ MY NONSENSE. SO DOES TO CLINTON. YOU ARE A GREAT BLOG FOLLOWER ;D
THANK YOU.

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