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Saturday, May 21, 2005

[I hate my life!]
I seriously think my life sucks...today is saturday and it's after exams already and what am I doing? Slacking at home with the company of the tv, dvds I borrowed, my bed...hai...just don't know what to say. Went out for tuition and came home today alone, drive in the car alone, have lunch alone, have dinner alone, watch dvd alone, shopping alone, learning html codes alone....so sad...how sad can my life get man...

I initially decide to start to look for a job after maybe two weeks of fun but I realise that it's not going to happen. I am going to look for a job soon, earn some extra cash and even if I really have to do things Alone, I wouldn't be afraid as I know how madly I can shop with that cash. Retail therapy really works wonders for me and I really can't wait to shop.

It's nearly 12a.m now and I am alone at home as my sister went out with her friends, parents still working and me....learning some stupid html codes in hope to make my blog skin better. I am very bad at html and I feel real stupid when I don't understand the html tutorials online....argh.....*moody*

Some freak yesterday tried to tail gate me while I was on my way home after fetching my sis's friends back home. I drove past this modified black car as he was driving like at 70km/hr...he suddenly sped up and follow my car side by side. It was so dangerous lor as I couldn't change lane if he keep following up with my speed. I really think that some male drivers got this 'ego' thing in them...why do they always have to speed up when I drive past them? Why do they always look over once they overtake my car? Madness...this is not a race, neither is it a game...perhaps they derive some form of satisfaction from it...I don't know and I don't bother to know...hai...

When I was just about to think that I have to go for supper alone, my sister called. She asked if I could join her for supper...I am so happy though not hungry but I really want to go...=) Yeah!!! I am off to enjoy my supper now...'Boom' PRATA, here I come!!!!! =)

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