Thursday, October 22, 2009 ; 11:30 AM ♥
Its 3 more days to O'level. I have decided to take some time off to rescue my dying blog to rant about something.
I have many pet peeves. Nail cutter is just one of them.
I ABSOLUTELY hate it when people other me uses my nail clipper. I don't mind when they just want to remove a painful hangnail(or whatever you call the irritating and painful piece of skin just hanging precariously at the edge of your finger) But when you want my nail cutter for personal grooming, back off or else i will bite your finger off. It is UTTERLY disgusting. At this moment i wished i have the vocabulary of Tim gun from project runway.(love how the way he crushes other people feelings and confidence) It totally SUCK when other people use my nail cutter to pick stuff out of their toes. Have a smell of you toe nails and you will know what i mean.
-Pissed-
I am so not looking forward to the Malaysia trip.
Firstly,My irritating cousins are coming along. I have no idea how much i loathe them. Sorry but i cannot connect well with people younger than me. When you are young, just keep you mouth,hands to yourself. Don't take my things, don't talk gibberish. I don't major in trash talking. Why can't my cousins be as cute as mich younger sister? My cousins are like little devils in an angel suit.( At least to the adults) They hide stuff, they steal my pillow, they scribble all over my stuff. Omg, they are such a bane to mankind!!!
Secondly, Lets say i could tolerate their existence within 10m of me. I have to sleep in the same bedroom as them? P-L-E-A-S-E. If my math is alright, there are a total of 4 rooms. One taken up, so that leave 3 so why do they have to crammed into the same room as me. This is what i do not get. Someone please enlighten me. OH! I forgot, there air con in the room. R-I-G-H-T. When one has a snoring problem, it is best not to sleep in an air con room. Seriously, it dries up ones throat and that does not help in snoring. Someone find their non-existence brain already!!! I am not going not going not going not going unless i can have the room to myself!
-Pissed-
To my brother friend:
Hey! I really look forward to seeing your fucked up face one day. Though i have seen you before, but nothing beats trashing a fucked up person. Keep your comments your self. And i seriously think that that you should have an eye check and a brain check. Because, your definition and perception is off the scale. Nobody thinks like you. So you are really one of a kind. Want to see the real ugly. Go look yourself in the mirror-there, you will find the true definition of ugly and disgusting. I think i am a little lag since i only address your problem only at the end of the year, but it is never too late to give you a reality check. I have many words to describe you with fucked up being the nicest one. I just simply type; www.thesaurus.com, type in words like disgusting and ugly and i can find words that are so befitting of you. On that note, if you think you have friends, think again=) Please excuse me while i hop over to charmaine blog to dig for more words.
Yours sincerely
Yeo Si Ying
Well after this, it is back to my mundane daily chores where i flipped through notes that seems to mock at me every single time i sighed. Sometime i find myself hyperventilating in the middle of the night where the moon is shrouded by dark clouds akin to those in my heart-uncertainity. If i am lucky, i get a free ticket to dreamland almost instantly, but sometimes, i have to beg my tired mind to relax. If there is just one more day of exam, i forsee my face turning sallow and gaunt. My arms without any hint of fats. My legs-probably still as fat as ever since all my fats seems to migrate over there. I swear i see an alter ego in the mirror last night telling me i cannot do it. Well. Its must be my tired mind playing tricks on my again.
