AND SHE DOES IT AGAIN.
I am so freakin annoyed and frustrated now. The rents are being retarded again. You know I went for Math tuition, then there was a girl called Natasha that I supposedly met before but I really can't remember. And just because I was moody and didn't talk to her my mother said I was 'PROUD'. Like wtf. Excuse me, dear mother, but there IS this thing called a dictionary. And if you would kindly check what the meaning of PROUD is.

CME SUCKS. Like wth. I'm just contradicting myself if I keep writing about some stupid fictional family bonding shit or whatever crap.

This week is one of the worst weeks of my life. And there's only one thing I want now. But obviously, it's the something I can never have. It always works that way, doesn't it? The thing you want the most will be the thing you can only dream of having.

I finished reading Love Lives. Its very very very nice and I think I copied lots of stuff from the book.

Okay. I have to sleep early today. Spend time with George before I sleep. Listen to Jesse sing me to sleep so hopefully I won't be so frustrated tmr. Esp since there's the stupid spelling thing tmr.

Ta.