Life With Super Tough Responsibilty!/ Wednesday, May 24, 2006
I don't know if my left side of my head is painful because of yesterday or not. But no matter what, I still love him, my dad. Even he punch, kick, bulge my eyes out or even pull my hair, smear my face with spices, I'll still love him, respect him. He's that way. My grandmother was stricter than my dad. No woner my dad treat me with such disciplinary act. I got worst than these. I'm used to this. But everytime this happens with great action, tears will run down my cheeks. Please I don't cry like a sissy ass. Its just a few drops of tears. Now, its just a few more days away for my worst nightmare. I don't know he's coming or not. I don't give a FUCK about it.
Tomorrow, there will be photo-taking. It'll be my 2nd last photo taking and last for dear. Ok. I won't carry on. Lets talk about my art. I feel a sense of satisfaction once after I finished doing my stencil art. BUT! The stencil was destroyed!! Oh my god! How sad! But who cares. I'm doing other things already. Lucky Mrs Tay helped me alot. Oh ya! Thank you for the Lolli Ms Shah! She asked for helped then I asked for reward. Hahas!
Just now went home early. Can't go home late anymore. But unless with valid reason. Sorry dear. I slept went I reached home. Then woke up, take a walk to Lot 1 like one souless creature. Thought I saw dear, but I didn't. Aww. Hahas. Ok. She still owe me 25++ things. Hehehehes!
Ok lar. Gtg. I've just upload my pictures to the Yahoo! Photo Album. Its down there. Ok. Takkaire. Btw, I'm tooooo lazy to edit my post and make it nice like underline, bold, italic, etc. Hehes.
-I once dreamt I was dead & I wasn't ready for it. I fear that might happen.Lets not hope that my dream came true-