pardon me for emo-ing. pms.
WTF. i'm sick and tired of being made use of.
sheri. do this. sheri do that.
help me this help me that.
i'm busy, do this for me.
Do that for me.
i'm not the only bloody child u have.
Even if u want my help, at least tell me clearly what to do.
"Help me type this msg to ur relatives." and you....
*walk away* ~.~
WTH! at least if u type slow, i can type it for u, but tell me what i'm supposed to blardy well type! i'm not some freakin video recorder that recorded what you briefly mentioned 6hours ago, then can rewind and replay what u said.
I ask u to repeat, u show face and say nvm.
Fine i was rude to begin with. but at least u should have told me what to type instead of just throwing ur freakin phone to me.
so what now? u take away ur phone.
i'm once again the unfilial daughter that doesn't help out when u're busy.
the rude one who talks back instead of help.
I'm sorry. but i can't help snapping back after 2 days of "sheri do this and that", and lack of sleep.
~MeHhz~
CNY... totally don't feel like dressing up. Heck le lah. just wear new clothes can liao. who cares about makeup and contacts. already look so cui. not gonna make much diff. no mood.
Tuesday, February 01, 2011
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