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Monday, February 27, 2006 6:46 AM

ok. its 647 am in school.. and already i know today is gonna be a bad day...

in the morning.. i woke up early so i could start prayer and then get some breakfast (leftover cake from mom's birthday) then i realised mom didnt iron my uniform.. or wash it even.. so poor me had to do ironing at like 530 in the morning.. then i got scolded by her because i started questioning her and all as to why it wasnt washed... i think she said "you still got time to argue meh" just because she wanted to avoid admitting that it was her fault afterall.. or maybe she thinks im too blur and wont remember if she gave an excuse and said i forgot to bring it out to wash..

like what the **** im not that easy to bully k... will everyone stop making use of me? ugh..

then i was late lah... i wonder why.. in the car i was having this bad feeling about me forgetting to bring something.. 10 minutes later, i found out that the something was my t-shirt for training..

can my day get any worse?
[ok im not supposed to say such things because usually it does get worse.. but then again its really bad enough.. i doubt it can be any worse off than this.. and im really tired now btw cos i dint get to sleep in the car because i spent the entire trip worrying about what i had missed out.. ugh]


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