Tuesday, December 26, 2006

it used to my brother. now he's mad at every little thing. who cares about a promotion. you have enough money to live on. sok yan sok yan. everyday its sok yan. even a 16 year old like me can tell that something is not right. you'd rather send sok yan home then send aunty sandy home. whatever la. so much work to do but all you do is complain and kick a big fuss. who does all the work in the end? she has her own stuff to do hello! she cannot even finsh her own work yet you just keep complaining bout your own work keep rushing her. fine its adults play none of my business. then how i wish i weren't at home. something has changed i dun know what. you dun even care bout what you say anymore. a dozen promises and the next day you just forget. fine whatever. i feel like swearing but i shouldn't. won't. i'm blessed ain't i? i dun starve i dun beg what more can i ask for? seriously i'm not in dire straits. i just have to get these all off me.

yea. who am i kidding. you never meant it. i'll get what i want without your help.

merry christmas. no. happy boxing day. a little too late for the christmas greeting. =)

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