i'm not happy again! hiya..i at home mah, of course not happy one. sian. i was happy when my bro and sis weren't at home. but den...my brother had to come back and bug me to let him use the computer. den i din let him use for a while. den after dinner, i came back den went to use again. hehe, a bit evil but he had alot of chances to use the computer wad. i did let him use com for a while. he said he playing audition. like i care? den he say after he play one song den stop le. den fine...i sit outside. he use for 10 minutes dun come out. den i continue waiting outside. 10 more minutes den he go out. den now...he being ANNOYING!!! come in and out of study! i dun like pple to come in and just see the screen wad i'm doing wad. its like...i'm blogging and tats private! and he come in and stare. so i minimize and it took him a long time to realise i din wan him in the study. den i decided to lock the door. i love the person for inventing locks! THANK YOU!!!!(although he's most prob dead by now) so now i'm happily typing dis. but i KNOW tat my sister would come back and chase me off again so that she can "use" the computer. ahhhhh! i really nid my own computer! u noe how she use the computer? she on the computer...den pick up phone and talk on the phone without looking at the computer and she's not even doing ANYTHING IMPORTANT on the computer! AHHHHH!!! i nid my own computer! dis is annoying. its like they live to disturb me! my brother's bdae tmr...so wad? doesn't mean he get to use the com todae rite?? i'm evil. hehe. he finally opened the "present" which is a bag. den i was in the study they were outside. show him 2 bags to choose from. my brother liked both the greenish one and the dark blue one. den dunnoe who, either him or my mum tore the greenish one i wanted to use! diao. y so rough one? fine, maybe got a defect in the dumb bag. hiaz...dun care, small tear onli...but if dun fix the small tear den become larger one. den that dumb converse bag can just throw out the window. anything good happened todae? NO! nothing. was forced to go buy stuff wif my mum in the afternoon. [forced=i din want to go] den she made me push the idiot trolley back home myself. fine. den....i get annoyed easily. that stupid trolley got stuck so many times den i almost died a few times. sian. so i just pushed the trolley into the wall and den outside my house i actually managed to kick the trolley den it dropped. wow. slam the door den on the com. den happy again. haha. i'm sooo weird. wadever dun care lah...sian. i really nid to learn to stop complaining. can't seem to stop. hehe.
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