i woke up at 12.oopm coz Euan called me and i was rude enuf to tell him to sod off coz i was sleeping -_-" even though i dont think i was that rude about it, i think i was screaming "LET ME FCKING SLEEP" in my head. ngeh. i think i managed, with lots of self control, to politely tell him that i was sleeping and that i'll go for set construction tomorrow (after lunch of course).
at 2.00pm my siblings came to bug me awake (they, the little minions that do my mother's evil bidding). had my brunch.. then helped mum chop some firewood which i think kinda killed my wrist :( but it was fun anyway coz where else can i find my
question mark!
my sister, today's hercules perhaps?
chatting to jonathan right now and that ass is insulting me (as usual). i actually find it amusing that we still talk coz i guess, in a way, he was my childhood sweetheart (yes, kill me). but no, there werent any holding hands, there werent any innocent kisses, and there definately wasnt any walks in the park.
oh no.
his idea of being charming was cutting me ON BOTH ARMS with his scissors (he claims it was an accident, but identical scars?!) and in retaliation, i stabbed him with a pencil. sigh, young love.. *gags*
oh yes, and when we were.. 13? we did this project together and he told the teacher i lost it. i ended up in tears in the girls bathroom crying coz i know that he had it. he found it a year or two ago. so it was definitely him.
bodoh sial.
but i guess it is nice that we're still pretty close after all the fights we went through :)
one thing would never ever change though...
is the fact that he still finds joy in bullying me to death.
bastard.
xoxo
you know you love me
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