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Sunday, November 05, 2006

I quarrelled with mother. damn it. i switched on the bathroom's light and the whole house went blackout! what mum said was really hurtful man. "you come home only this kind of things happen." what the fuck. my hands wasn't wet or anything how would i expect this to happen. and those words sound to me she doesn't want me to be home. Maybe she's really tired and stressed up since she doesnt had enough sleep for the past night becos of the baby BUT this isn't an excuse to vent her frustration. Immediately after i shouted at mother i went to get my towels ,straight to the toilet and cried out loud. haha. Finally i vent out everything. feels good now.

and fcuk the driver i met this bloody afternoon. i'm a student and i look like one.

11:29 PM


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