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I'm not a bitch just have a low bullshit tolerance.
Old enough to know too young to give a fuck.
I may treat you nicely but familiarity breeds contempt,watch your words.
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Wednesday, 23 May 2012 @ 4:46:00 pm
 

Because I've been fighting for you, I've been believing, I've been caring more than you have. & this makes me more tired than anything else.


Gave school a miss. Have been blogging about my daily life for so many entries so today, 23/5/2012, I shall tell a story. hahaha, enjoy.




When I was younger, I was outstandigly innocent like really. & we all had our best friends didn't we? I had mine, she was my first best friend really funny & someone that I liked alot, real much. We were in the same class for 2-3 years i think? I would always call her just for fun I always called people for fun when I was in primary school, HAHAHAHA. & besides having best friends, we all had that one enemy whereby you go to church & pray you won't end up using a bat & hit that bitch's face didn't we? I DEFINITELY HAD ONE, ONE WHO TIED HER HAIR IN TWO PONY TAILS EVERYDAY.... Like, are you fucking kidding me? Not being mean but she was fat. fucking fat. Maybe i'm saying this because she was the first fuck ass shit that made a teacher call my parents. I wasn't really really crazily mischevious when i was in primary school, in fact I'd say I was the exact opposite of what i definitely am right now which always explains the guilt I'd feel forever to my parents.

So anyway this thing happened when i was primary 4, 10 years old. Cos in my primary school we had to change from our uniform to our PE uniform for PE & then change back to the uniform again for upper primary students during our break times. That fateful day during our breaks after PE, I went to change with my best friend ofc. & shittily i was feeling so fustrated cos the girls were like taking so fucking long in the washrooms & i was feeling the heat of the sun sweating like mad. & then my lovely enemy so happened to be in one of the cubicles. & me being brightly brilliant thought of using a coin to open the cubicle. yes open the damn cubicle cos she was like "omg, so hot sia?!?!?!" while wasting my damn ass time in the toilet waiting for her. Dayum, real stuck up bitch. My best friend didn't entirely objected to it so obviously she & I went ahead with the plan i made up in my own head.... & after opening the cubicle, i ran out of the toilet laughing like mad right outside of the toilet. It simply felt so good cos the bitch was screaming like a bitch. HAHAHA FML I was so easily amused back then. I mean we were all kids. Soooo subsequently, as usual, some angel will report to a teacher & my mum got a real nice call & blablabla.

END OF STORRY. HAPPY WEEK AHEAD. X


Sometimes, i really wished I could nod & smile my way through everything instead of always speaking trying to defend myself from all this bullshit.