Bad turned good

the start of the day wasn't great cos i revealed parts of my exam marks to my dad.
i know i disappointed him again, i suck.
he scolded me (of course) & every word he said made sense cos this whole failure thing's really my fault so the world came crashing down on me again but hey he's my dad and he's throwing reality in my face so... i dunno. i accepted it?

talk about emo. in the morning i went over to weesian's blog and found Lars.


exclamation mark. exclamation mark. exclamation mark. one.
sighh.. heavy sighh.. x) Lars, you're quite hot tau. minus the whole violently-swallowing-gulps-of-air & emo-walk package.


but that over we went rayaing & things were okay, i mean with the whole raya spirit and all.

kids are amusing i swear.

go have kids when you get married.
when you get married.
heh. just in case.

Johan was like, 'I want to be a teenager'.
and they fight over the cool black rocking chair.

Haziq (sits in chair): this chair for old women la. you can sit there.
Johan: i'm the old man.
and they said other scheming little amusing things just to win the fight. kids these days.