Bangla horror.
Screw Banglas.
I have my reason.
Every morning around 7.00am i'll walk past this blk.
Then alot alot of bangla workers will walk down the stairs.
Everyone of them will stare at me for god know reasons.
It really makes my hair stand.
This morning, worst.
One of the fat bangla said, "Hi" and ended it with a very ti-ko-pek smile.
Like... Eww! Gross.
I raised my eyebrow and looked at him.
Then of cos i quickly walked away la.
BANGLA HORROR.
I dunno why, i jus have the sudden urge to spend my money on sweets today.
Bought some sweets in the morning den head off to school.
School.
Hmm..
Had 3 tests today.
Geography, Physics and Chinese.
Stresssssss lahhhhhhhhhhh.
Geography was okay.
Physics was not okay for the ques behind.
Weird questions such as, "Why is earth wire called an earth wire?"
Go work your brains.
Chinese was chaos.
I don't even noe wad i was writing about.
My format for the letter writing was totally wrong.
When i handed in my ppr, my teacher shook her head and looked at me disappointedly.
So 'sad'.
Hahaha.
I sorta quarelled with my mum concerning my freedom.
I argued back.
I don't wanna be treated like a jailbird.
And now, i guess things are much better.
She no longer call me everyday after school now.
Yeah, but i don't wanna over use the freedom she gives me now.
Ohh.. thr's chinese test tmrw.
No textbook, no notes.
How pple?
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Red Hot Chilli Peppers is a good band.
