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Sunday, May 07, 2006 Y 11:55:00 PM


managed to do only a few chapters of physics today.
better than nothing i guess.
came home and slacked for awhile.
wasn't really in the best of moods somehow,
was actually kinda looking forward to my parents coming back.
esp my mother, but no, the moment i opened the door i don't know why
but i saw a frown on her face like a little distance away kinda thing.
then i questioned her lah, it was as if i did something wrong kinda thing lah.
followed by her naggings and all, plus a little from dad but he wasn't that bad.
oh since she thinks i don't care, then so be it lah.
ok maybe it's my fault that i didn't pay extra attention, but at least i bothered,
to like empty the dustbin and wash the dishes.
things like bring the clothes down, i'm not even used to it lah and btw,
i can't seem to remember that it was outside since the day they left.
weird man, but either that it didn't occur to me.
eeyer and she had to shout later on when i was like "okayyy"
plus i was trying to stop thinking abt smth and she had to nag so much.
to think i missed her somemore.
oh yes and i was super emo lah, so crazy.

ended up sleeping and just woke up not long ago as a result.
but thank God i managed to wake up lah, with the help from spok earlier on.
man i think i talked a bit of nonsense cos semi-conscious.
so a special thanks to seniorpok for just now :)
i think my poks really rock man.

maths soon, a must.
graphs part esp.

clueless as to.

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