Tuesday, 28 October 2008.

70 days to my big day and still counting

Everything is pissing me off man.
So many things.
Class BBQ, hardly everyone wants to co-operate.
I want to organise a date for the calss BBQ, and everyone's having those kind of, stupid attitude.
I always have a thinking that, they think it's is easy to organise a date.
Like WTFFFF?
If it's easy, why don't they try doing it?
It's like so difficult.
Everyone's busy, and I'm trying to coax people to change a date, GAH.
But, hardly anyone can.
So, I'm trying to plan on Sundays.
GAh, answers : FAMILY DAY, cannot.
GRHHHH.
ROARRRR!
It's so difficult to carry on man.
I don't know why I'm carrying on with this, given that experience of the class tee.
No one hardly want to co-operate.

LISTEN UP,
I GIVE UP.
I G-I-V-E U-P.
Plan it after 25Nov,
then I don't have to give a damn to it.
Cause, after that, I can't go anywhere anyway.
I can't jump, run, skip, eat solid food.
I'm only allowed to rest to recover all the blood that I've lost during the surgery,
wait for the swollen wound to subside,
and consime on porridge that BABIES eat everything single day in EVERY SINGLE MEAL from 25Nov till school starts.
This kind of life.
Imagine the agony.
Having those kind of stupid wound and FABRIC THREAD on your gums.
Believe me, you wouldn't feel good.
Somemore, it's a STRAIGHT plucking out of 5 tooth.
5 PERMENANT tooth.

So yea, whatever.



I give up on the



CLASS BBQ.


I'm sick and tired


of organising


anything more.




;& God, I DON'T WANT TO GIVE A DAMN TO IT ANYMORE.
Posted by P.Yuhuiz. on 7:30 pm