Friday, January 12, 2007
when i see santhiya, i only feel sad for her.
it's like a life wasted.
she could be smart and all that if she wanted to. or at least, made an effort.
i dont hate her, though.
she's capable of being nice to people.
anw, i think TT Durai's son's really handsome and hot, maybe.
his second son.
DAVE.
he's 19 and super rich.
but if his father's gotta pay back all the shit then he can say goodbye to his bungalow.
it looks a bit tiny and old, though.
hahaha.
anw, there's been this guy on the 960 bus a few times already.
he's malaysian. indian. tall. has a nice body. not bad looking.
what else could i ask for??
HAHA.
but NO.
i don't like LIKE him THAT way.
i think sec 4 has been pretty stressful.
sometimes i just feel like leaving everything.
those are the times i'm all moody and sad and i wish i could manage my time better and have more SELF CONTROL.
new maths/science tuition has been GOOD.
i like my tutor.
indian guy. short. HAIRY. and bald.
but cute.
=P
and his way of teaching is the best.
it's like crystal clear.
and he's damn nice to me. =)
SO nice that i felt like going for tuition yesterday after two consecutive days of A MATHS.
sadly, my tuition's juse twice a week.
i'm gonna ask my mum for two more days.
if she says no, im gonna find a new mum.
HAHA.
i know she'll say no.
she'll think of it as wasting money.
BUT e maths, a maths, chem and phy are FOUR subjects. so four days of tuition a week makes ALOT of sense.
she obviously wont see it, though.
self-centred-i-love-my-money-and-i-wont-give-you-any woman.
EMO-ME.
4:46 PM
