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Sunday, April 15, 2007
7:53 PM
i'm feeling down
down with fever and just down
yeah.
the best cure: sleeping for almost the whole day.
but my eyes feel v hot.
no idea whats wrong with me man.
and after that he started scaring me with ghost stories
or should i say
scaring himself like crap!
silly monkey!
oh wells.
i suppose i'm still brooding over the fact that i got ticked off by both my dad and mum in front of so so many people.
hel - lo!
it isnt my fault that i'm late
i had to be there at 630 and we were still home at 640
and it's definitely not like i didnt want to do my job as receptionist
i was already soooo late and almost everyone had arrived
and frieda and her hubbs were doing it
i cant possibly ask him to go away and let me do it right?
and its not like i didnt offer my help
i did alright
but my help was not needed
and there were my parents nagging at me
saying i was lazy!
WTH!
so i spent the rest of the night acting
like i'm supposed to be
smiling to everyone sweetly while giving out door gifts
i hated the night