
By me.
It has been a long week.
Loads of unhappy stuffs happened.
Headaches continued for days.
And I know, I'll hang on, with my other friends.
Firstly, it's the Daniel Huang issue.
I'm still pretty pissed when he said,"woah, talk cock la."
Sorry, girls don't talk cock.
I thought I remembered SOMEONE saying that Singaporeans who speak Singlish are low class.
ooh, so that lowers your class too.
Actually, everything he says just irks everyone in my class.
And he controls the guys like his slaves.
The guys are are really good.
So good that I'm speechless.
They actually never exploded in Daniel Huang's face before.
If I were them, he'd receive a Ribena facial.
When people treat you nicely, don't take advantage of them.
Alright, next.
Project works will definitely lead to conflicts.
I think I almost died of editing the report.
No, not anyone's fault.
But I just find fault in everything.
I'm just being dumb, that's all.
Giving myself so much pressure.
Then, outings.
I don't get it.
No single outing is complete. (for a certain clique)
There're just reasons: school, family, school, family.
Do you know that your actions are trying to tell me that polytechnic isn't a school and I don't have a family?
bye.
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