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Tuesday, January 30, 2007
I give up hope.She too it.Mother? wut mother?
Lemme ask y'all a question ayte? What would you do if your mother just said, "You really dissapointed me. I give up on you. It doesn't matter cos next time I'll use your little brother to replace you." Is that right? It's a completely against the law of nature. My mom said that to me last night just cos I went online for like an hour more. It's like on that day itself which was yesterday, my phone dissapeared, IN MY OWN HOUSE! I never went out that day so it can't be anywhere else other than the house. Someone must have taken it and I'm aiming it on my mother. I have so many reasons to aim her. Want some examples? Here are some:
  1. She's always against the whole giving-me-a-phone-thing cos I'm always texting people.
  2. She always nags about how I'm always never paying attention to her cos I'm too busy texting my friends.
  3. She said that my social life is destroyed just cos I keep texting people. (Ridiculous! I know)
  4. I'm very sure I left my handphone in her toilet. (Which she ALWAYS locks)
  5. If the phone was really lost, she would still be nagging on my ass about it.
  6. She flipped out on me out a really ridiculous reason.

It's like yesterday she screamed at me on the damn phone just cos I asked her to turn her car around cos my phone was stuck in her goddamn toilet. I wouldn't have called her, trust me, but I had no choice cos she changed the lock on the toilet door cos my grandmother kept snooping around the house. I mean if she was nagging at me in the car while turning the car around to get home, I wont mind, but the problem is, I know her very well and she'll nag on my ass till kingdom come and still won't do shit. That's why I just got straight to the point and asked her if she was coming back or not and she started going psycho on me, screaming at me in that psychotic tone which pisses me off, so I threw a gigantic fit! I slammed down the phone and started screaming away and banging the walls and doors cursing her. My auntie Joyce (the bitchy one) said I was acting crazy and I didn't fucking care. I just continued screaming and throwing everything in my sight.

They eventually called up my dad and he was like, "Do you want me to go home and give you 2 hard punches?" I was so about to scream back at him, but that would make matters worse. So right now, they told me that they could just get back my number and give me another cheap ass phone. But right now my dad just told me that he doesn't wanna get back my number cos it costs a bundle, so yeah I'm kinda worried. Luckily my friends cheered me up that day. I went to the mall with Fahme, Abi, Wendy and Aim. We played DDR and like trust me, Abi was pro! He picked all the hard songs and I was totally wiped out! Nasib not many people were there cos I would've looked like a fool. haha that was pretty much it lah so i'll continue later k? mwahx xoxo

&&Ravin Catastrophe


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