oh my, oh my. isn't it FUN?
when everyone is going to genting but you can't?
because YOU had to go to some kebajikan stuff.
YOU are going to sulk.
YOU are left behind.
note: all these YOUs here are ME. anne.
man, this sucks.
i asked if i could go for paintball since i can't go to genting.
dad said NO. NO NO NO NO NO
thanks to my big mouthed brother
who can't stop yapping about
THE DISADVANTAGES OF PAINTBALL.
YAy. i can't go.
until i kept pestering my dad about the paintball
he finally said yes. in a reluctant-ish sorta way.
he didin't want me to go.
this morning. my com wouldn't work.
then later, miraculously, it did.
then. THE MOUSE ISN"T FUNCTIONING PROPERLY. D:<
pissed. PISSED
no more rudolph. no more reindeers. no nothing.
uggh.
shit. shit.shit.
genting is gone.
no more genting.
genting.
-groan-
horrible mood making everyone staying away from me.
yay. D:
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