*HAPPY SOUL

“baby you're the best i ever had”

UTS needs a person to control their air-conditioning systems. There are days when i sit at their sparkly clean, spacious desks trying to study and there'd be constant gushes of cold wind blowing into my face or chilling my arms. But not today! They decided to cook us up, and possibly gobble us whole! Ha. Well marketing study. What can i say? I'm not too amused at the amount of work i still need to do. I haven't even started finance, and i'm failing that so badly. Yeah (N)

But anyhow, i doubt anyone reads this piece of shit anymore since i changed my link. But I really don't appreciate it when people think they know me because they read what i write here. Seriously? Surely, there are better things for you to do rather than ratting people out to others who could care less where i went/what i did last saturday night and who i go out with and whatnot. That'd be MY business. Or my parents' business. But who are you to spread frivolous rumours about me and my life?

You are truly the lowest of the low. Go buy yourself a life on ebay and then come back and maybe i'll give you another chance of being my friend. But why must i give you another chance? Because i really need people to spread rumours about me? Or call me a slut? Or tool me like you have been doing for the past year or so? I've had enough that shiznit, mate! I'm sick and tired of your whining. Everyone has limits, and you hit the end point of my tolerance limit time and time again. I'm not one to keep giving out chances, i only do it when i really care about you. But this time, it's the last straw. Do it again, and i'll treat you the way you treat me. :(

Ya. Stressful. My life is just a big ball of confusion, uncertainty, and the feeling of being used. Hahaha with reference to the marxist statement where I'm being sucked away of all my happiness (vampire-style) and then being disgarded like an orange peel. :)

Sense i no make. :) Byebye

Labels: friendship, stress, university