Cheer has been a bitch to my limbs.
I just wish and wish it would stop and go away.
It's Valentines tomorrow.
Sadly.
( :
No, I'm not complaining.
And don't tell me I'm overreacting please.
Can't go out for dinner =.=
Well sorry I couldn't wake up this morning, mum.
Fucking dumb excuse to not let me go out.
Don't talk to me Nicole, you need to learn a lesson.
You are supposed to wake up EVERYDAY ON TIME.
For 4 years you have been waking up late.
I need to teach you a lesson.
Don't argue with me, I'm not listening to you!
Right.
Well mother cibai, you can go pull out all your hair and stuff them in your mouth.
Cause waking up late is a mahai excuse not to let me go out.
Fucking sohai man.
And the irony?
I was reading a book about a mother's love.
(PS: Mitch Albom's for one more day.)
Though I seriously love the book.
Mums are not saints.
They bitch, they nag, they talk crap.
They scold you, they pull your hair, they splash hot water on your face.
Did I say they nag?
THEY NAG.
Omg, I just wish sometimes she would let her hair loose.
And just let go for like 2 seconds. (More like 7 days LOL)
So uptight and rigid.
Grhh.
Cheer's a bitch. (Sometimes)
Going out is so damn hard.
Class test's are bitches.
Sleeping is a lost cause.
Valentine's an asshole.
Btw:
Thanks Elle for waaiting for me after cheer ( :
Thanks Yu Hui for the cupcakes and lolipops.
Omgg, Yu Hui you HAVE to send me the pictures.
HINT HINT :D
Sorry about Bryan, feel better soon kay ( :
Sorry about the blurness of today.
And sorry about being bitchy about my mum.
Today is a naturally sucky day.
(PS: Dine. My knee is itchy.)
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