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Thursday, October 05, 2006
I'M SO PISSED OFF...

FUCK.
i just dunno what the hell is my mum trying to do.
she just hates this student of mine..
so well,
she's in PSLE this year..
next year,
which means she will be in Sec 1.
she asked whether she can continue tutioning with me.
ya, she comes to my house for tution.
and my mum now,
is yelling at me..
not to take her becuz she doesn't like her..
she doesn't want to see her face anymore.
is like what the fuck
she's my student,
not yours right.
for god damn fucking business,
leave us alone lar!
and what, she said,
i would rather receive 180 bucks from that tutee..
and let my own mother SUFFER..
is like what fucking logic is that manx...
180 bucks people want also dun have can..

ya, i'm very pissed and angry now.
what dar said is right.
my mum is always asking me to do things
HER WAY.
and its really happening right in front of my eyes.
Fuck.
I'm already so fucking busy.
taking up so many tution assignments.
travelling around to give tution.
after my school
for the sake of what...
well, she's not supporting me afterall ok!
my life you noe.
then the other day her friend ask me,
she said i'm good,
i can support this and that.
i said what to do..
i got to support myself.
HEY, aint' i wrong saying that I'M SUPPORTING MYSELF?!?!?
fuck.
she just gave me a slap of words at my face.
Who say you are supporting yourself?
oh well,
i'm just staying UNDER ur ROOF...
if you think by providing this ROOF, is by means of fucking supporting me..
then i leave.

things between us are..
really....
drifting.
like what dar and i think..
which is really true..
she's is just total opposite of me.
i feel like breaking down in tears..
cuz i'm seriously into a tired, and stress period.
for the sake of myself and thinking about dar,
i move on and force myself to work harder...

i'm into a foul mood.
seriously foul.
oh ya,
I HATE PEOPLE TO REMIND ME THAT I HAVE TO RETURN TO MY MOTHER IN FUTURE IN TERMS OF CASH OR FILIAL PIETY.

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