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Wednesday, March 01, 2006
pissed! 11:40 AM

im sooooo angry! with that daphne of hall 3, jcrc's business manager. irritating B****!!!!

it all started when she gave us 100 booklets of donation tickets for canvassing. yesterday we were collecting back the booklets from all of the SP ple and me and wanying were going over to her room to reutrn her all the booklets as well as the money. earlier on, i told her the response wasnt good, 100 booklets onli managed to raise bout 40-odd dollars. she was so damn surprised lar. looking at me in bewilderment. and immediately i felt that im being scorned by her. i explanined why and she went on telling me how well her com ple have raised so far. she onli gave out 30-odd booklets and they alr make it back with donations of more than $100. fine, i ignored her. then late yesterday nite, one of our SP ple managed to sell both booklets(each of us took 2 booklets) and dada, we got a total collection of $18o plus. and i managed to sell off one too(act its my dad's effort). so that makes a grand total of $200 plus. i admit i got a bit of pride. at least show her we did canvass money.

aniwaes, while returning her the booklets, my SP chair have not return us his booklets along w a couple who haven make it back hall yet. and so, since that daphne keeps bugging me when wil i go over her room to return her, me n wanying went with the booklets we have on hand. upon reaching there, she coutned the money n realized got $2 short. no choice, i got to pay that $2. i wonder who is that freaking person who took that $2 lar. make me pay for nothing. that aside, i took a pen and wanted to jot down the no of ple who canvass the money n stuff. so i causallly took whatever pens i saw on her table. it turned out to be a brown colour pen. i wrote three numbers before she told me, "eh han yan, use this pen can..coz the one u using got colour de.." what the hell lar. i dint even intend to write essays lo. what bout the colour pen??? write a few numbers will finish off her freaking pen meh? CRAZY. swallowing the v obvious pek-chek-ness, i said okie and took a black pen from her.

finally the ordeal is over. we went back to our room. but its before long she msned me again, and asked when can the rest of the booklets be passed to her. i told her i got a survey interview now so no time to entertain her and told her to find my two other business managers. at that moment, im glad i got the interview. she is damn pushy and forever rushing ple. argh i hated all the talks i had w her. i dint like her since staying in the old hall alr(she lives in the nxt corridor to mine in the old hall). shes super boy crazy, always making small talks with guys and i just find her EEEEEEEE(E to infinity). BUT, the worst is yet to come....

and this morning, becoz of my dad's kind intentions to help me sell the tickets, he got to come to school n return me my donation tics so that the daphne can go n reutrn all of our booklets in dohby ghuat. aniwae, i called my dad and asked him to come down n told daphne that he will reach in ten mins time. daphne called me again and saying, what took my dad so long, and whetehr is he in school alr blah blah. i told her hes on his way alr. and i din want to call my dad to hurry him. but that freaking irritating daphne kept rushing me. i think she thinks my dad dun need to work or what..fancy asking him to ocme down quickly. i mean its ok if u are my fren, or even shou fren. but ocme on lo, u are just a hall resisdent, someone im sure i wun have anything more to do with u in the future, someone whom i dislike frm the bottom of my heart. who are u to ask me to hurry my dad. asshole. and nono, the worst is not this yet.....

and so, finally my dad comes. he was on his phone. and i knew he was talking to some client and i immediately felt bad that he has to come down just to get me the booklets n the money. my dad help me to sell one booklet. and so, i took the booklets from him and my friendly dad even apologized to HER for being late!!! im speechless when i heard tt. i was already fuming and anytime able to kill that girl alr. so aniwae, i counted the money and passed the booklets n money to her. and then i told my dad that im gg up and i have lessons later. he reminded me to have lunch and then i walked away. i cant stand the sight of her partly tts why i walked away asap and anthr reason is that my dad will get the cue n drive away asap too. beacuse i got that sick feeling that somehow, something bad is gg to happen. and yes it happened.!!!! that sicko girl asked my dad where is he going and can he give her a lift!!!! what the hell lar. can u imagine how angry and pissed i was?? my blood was boiling alr lo. argh. i cant blieve theres such a THICK-SKINNED person lo! like i say, i wasnt shou w her, and definitely wil think twice talking or looking at her. and there she is, asking my dad to give her a ride to jurong point so that she can take mrt to dohby ghuat. bloody helL!!!!!!! i cnt blame my dad 4 agreeing...i mean how to reject rite...

gosh, im so angry. so so so angry. she better not let me see her for the whole of today. no, make that my entire stay in hall. if not, everytime i see her, i will be reminded of her stinking character.

I just called my dad to make sure that she realie did call him to drive her there and to ensure that i dint malign her, and yes, she did ask my dad to drive her to the mrt. shakes head* my dad says she told him that she knows me. fat ass lar. noe me. i onli noe her name and her course lo. (shes frm accoutancy and that explains her stingyness! im sorry to be sterotyping but im super angry w her) what kind of noeing each other is this? ARGH!


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你的绘画凌乱着在这个时刻
我像气氛纯白的白鸽甜蜜散落了
继续莫名的拉扯我还爱你了
但你断断续续唱着歌假作没事了
时间过了走了
爱情面临选择
你冷了倦了我哭了
一开始都不快乐
你用卡片纸写着
有些爱只给到这真的痛了

怎么了你累了说好的幸福呢
我懂了不说了爱淡了梦远了
开心与不开心一意一心数着你在不舍
那些爱过的感觉都太深刻我都还记得
你不懂了说好的幸福呢
我错了泪干了放手了后悔了
只是回忆的音乐盒在旋转着要怎么停呢

你的绘画凌乱着在这个时刻
我像气氛纯白的白鸽甜蜜散落了
继续莫名的拉扯我还爱你了
但你断断续续唱着歌假作没事了
时间过了走了
爱情面临选择
你冷了倦了我哭了
一开始都不快乐
你用卡片纸写着
有些爱只给到这真的痛了

怎么了你累了说好的幸福呢
我懂了不说了爱淡了梦远了
开心与不开心一意一心数着你在不舍
那些爱过的感觉都太深刻我都还记得
你不懂了说好的幸福呢
我错了泪干了放手了后悔了
只是回忆的音乐盒在旋转着要怎么停呢

怎么了你累了说好的幸福呢
我懂了不说了爱淡了梦远了
我都还记得
你不懂了说好的幸福呢
我错了泪干了放手了后悔了
只是回忆的音乐盒在旋转着要怎么停呢