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//23 May 2008 6:43 PM
Crossed dressed. Roti pratas for breakfast at baby's. He purposely wanted to be late but blamed me. PUI. Anyway GSS is here, due to the crap in my bank account currently all I can do is work my ass out, literally, and try to get it in shape as promised before I can spend money again. #*&%! I never used to worry about money. Used to spend like nobody's life depended on it (which I think is true by the way, so to speak). But now that we've all grown up, it's really quite pathetic to use up all your money, whereby not all is yours in the first place, and turn to your parents for more. So after my account had hit its all time low some time ago, work I shall(must). ...Runs off Back. With brother's report book. AWESOME RESULTS. I don't even have to say the marks. 7 subjects, 6 ungraded. And he doesn't even have to see the principal!! Not in their book of rules to talk to the principal when you fail badly I guess. But it really sucks. Here's a video my cousin sent. It's... amazing. |
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