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Saturday, March 31, 2007
Fat and ugly is the new pretty.
But why are we still so overly self conscious of ourselves? the way we look? Oh this dress makes me look fat. This pants make my fats seems like i have a tyre around my waist. Blah blah blah. Fats are just fats. They're love love love. You grow fat because you're happy.
Like me.
But i guess i was happy. Now its hahaha for one second and getting into a heated arguement the next second. Saddening. And since school's over it's 2 months of boredom. I'm so bored. Bored of walking around shopping centres because i've been going to this places for like million of times. I'm bored of Bugis, LJS, Far East and also Orchard. I want someplace else. Someplace more exciting.
And i hate shopping when i'm broke. It's like asking a child to accompany the mother go toys'r'us (the biggest one at ViVo!) to just to look at it. Fuck. And i've got issues with getting irritated nowadays. I'm like a walking irritated-at-little-details bitch. And i screwed the kids up. Like they're so...
irritating.
And im sick of my hair. Miss perfectionist's setting in my head again.
Can someone tell me how to deal with my irritated feelings?
I guess it's because of this uncle of his and other people trying to ruin our god damn perfect relationship! Like hell they are so rude! Like how would you like it if a ruin your relationship? ehat more your family. So damn irritaring. And i wish people would just mind their own fucking business. Pussies!
The End, Shit.There's more next time. D`uh!
Saturday, March 31, 2007