so yet again, the man visited the hairdresser with his bitch, christian. it wasn't a pleasant visit, yes, the hairdresser was quite hot but, the work done on my hair wasn't. at least i know her name, eve. hahaha!
okay, that was really pervertic of me. hee hee *chee ko pek smile
my hair sucks. ): boo hoo hoo. wei she meh everytime like that?
blah blah. i have yet to start on my math portfolio, chem work and econs project. i'm not fufilling the requirements of IB, being an all rounded student where being holistic is a must and procastination, forbidden. ): i'm so screwed once again.
but fret not, i will do it tomorrow. HAHA. there goes peng, the professional procastinater : )
oh and i have coaching tomorrow morning. my four students quit, bastards but my mum found me one. not really keen to do any coaching even though i can earn 20 bucks. arrrgh. so sians. i want to sleep tomorrow morning la! last day of my precious sleep before it gets rob for 2 months till the june holidays.
can't anyone spare a thought for the poor person ranting in this wonderful treasure box.
oh i dont understand why people who i have soooo little contact with sms me at night, with a hi and ask whether i'm busy. so i asked why and the reply i got was sorry, should not have disturbed you kind of thing. like seriously, OUT OF POINT PEOPLE.
haha, oppsie, time to stop my ranting as it's absurb given the circumstances that's its time to stop here. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
if you want the story behind the bold words, i will gladly share it with you. omg, i'm living up to my name, a bastard. haha, sweeeeeeeeet. :)
