Saturday, November 14, 2009 AT 3:11 PM
Irritated.
The bloody table's empty. There's no one there. And we can't go home. Alot of the rest have already gone home. Just sit in the air-con room and talk and talk and talk. Okay never mind. I shouldn't complain cause I'll torture the juniors like crazy next year.
Then ChiLing told me she cannot go to CP in the end, never mind, it's also part of my fault that I didn't ask earlier. Then when I went to find the person who originally made the plan to go out and eat, the person tell me "Sorry I can't go because..... and all the blah blah blah blah.
Coupled with everything added together....
Feeling so 不爽 that we have to do the booth thingy.
Getting dao-ed by the 1st person.
Getting dao-ed by the 2nd person.
The sourness/bitterness of not performing.
Sick. Flu. Runny Nose. Whatever.
Bloody piano lesson later.
I want to kill somebody. Fuck everyone.
Then ChiLing told me she cannot go to CP in the end, never mind, it's also part of my fault that I didn't ask earlier. Then when I went to find the person who originally made the plan to go out and eat, the person tell me "Sorry I can't go because..... and all the blah blah blah blah.
Coupled with everything added together....
Feeling so 不爽 that we have to do the booth thingy. Getting dao-ed by the 1st person. Getting dao-ed by the 2nd person. The sourness/bitterness of not performing. Sick. Flu. Runny Nose. Whatever. Bloody piano lesson later.I want to kill somebody. Fuck everyone.