ss sucks
04.03.04 at 22:03

why i hate social studies:
1. im the lousy suay whole day get tekan rep.
2. i get humiliated in class.
3. my teacher is a lousy loser with flabby arms that she loves to show off.
4. i havent learnt anything, except that we were supposed to be learning abt society. and culture.
5. i have to do things on my own cuz she sucks and i still get called un-pro-active.
6. it's so damn hateable.

oh wtf. the list goes on.

listening to open up your mind. argh. the stupid kazaa wun let me download it. damnit. anyway so many things have happened so far. a lot in fact. gonna change teacher's soon cuz they're like interns or sth. then like, hist lit all oso. guess wad? SS TOO. omg it's the best thing that could happen now. that bitch of a teacher.. at least we're changing. cant stand her. like wtf. i dun give a damn about wad the hell you fricken think about MY thinking process. like i need your lousy comments. im only doing this shttifed job because i dint do anything about it when i was chosen. why was i so stupid? cuz i dint want trouble. if i freakin said something id just cry out loud in the middle of the class. it aint my problem that you are HOPELESS AND LOUSY AND SENILE. and it's not your problem whether i think or not or whether my thinking process is effective or all that shit. pukepuke. and if werent for your lousy good for nothing teaching we wun even need some stupid extra lessons for you to WALK through with us. argh. start running you fricken loserfied .. die man die. go on your holiday and i hope you forget where singapore is and just get lost. bwahahahahaah. and today she gave this two crappifed things for me to put up in a strategic place in the class. and shiqian was like, "the dustbin." and we just laughed our heads off. whoop. anyway changing teacher liao so we're all damn happy. die loser die, both you and your wrinkles and flab. argh. tomorrow's imt and im intendng to shoot the target as if it was her. sure to work.

im so mean. yay. i like being mean. i dun want to smile if i dun want to ok. argh. just accept me and dun try to change wad i am. take it or leave it. yay. how fun. i really miss my boots now. my daddy says it's creased and it's harder to polish. im angry. hmmmph. haha. oh wtv.