12 May 2004
9:55 PM
Oh gosh, anna thinks this new blogger thing is
funky. She went like
"awww.. this ish so darn pweety.." >.< Actually I kind of prefer the old version, but beggers can't be choosers anyway, so whatever.
crap. Concert's
in a week's time. crap.
What are we going to do?? I don't think there's even time to cry about anything, cos there's a lot of unfinished stuff everywhere! What's more no one seems to have the time to accomplish much!
What to do what to do.. I just finished (half) memorising my songs, esp. Las, with all the clapping and stuff, and it's pretty hard. My mum is screaming at me for making so much noise around the house, I think she's scared I might scare the neighbours or something.
During recess, I was around selling the choir tix. It was kinda like a routine. First, look puzzled and confused. Then, reach for the tickets and count slowly. Then reach for the money and look at it like it's a bunch of worms. Lastly, give the tickets with a lot of hesitation, cos I don't know whether that's what I am suppose to do anyway. So basically that's it. I think I'm pretty good at all this ticketing thing actually.
[This is known as sarcasm.]
I don't like it
at all when my friends are decieved and lied to and
cheated. Esp. cheated. When they're so so happy with what they have, but behind their back, they are being lied to,
every single day, in every single action and word. I can't believe it, but I don't want to break anything apart, esp. since some people think ignorance is bliss. But I hate jerks
to the core. I really do. And I especially hate it when guys get girls as trophies, some
object to show off. The worst thing is when the girl doesn't have a clue, and she believes she is loved, when actually the dumb guy can't wait to have a nice change, just for popularity's sake. tracee, you know right? Somehow you knew it all along..
I can't stand the weather these days. It's all heat and humidity. Even rain hardly brings any relief.
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