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Wednesday, January 9, 2008
damn pissed.
went to eat just now but my classmate accidentally poured curry.
1st time he dropped the curry is on the table.
2nd time its also on the table but theres a gap amongst 2 tables and the curry splashed into the curry and on my NEW PUMA SHOE and levis jeans.
ITS BOTH NEW !
im wearing a new line of shirt TODAY.


have you ever had something bad happen to you yet it isnt your fault?
its like you have no where to vent your anger, no one to blame
i cant blame my fren, it isnt totally his fault.
maybe, maybe i can blame myself for wearing these to sch.
i wanted to wear my old shoes but i thought today isnt raining so can wear.
ARGH
I LOVE THESE SHOE CAN.

and did i mention i fucking hate indian teachers? from my secondary school till now.
i hate all the indian lecturers/teachers.
it isnt their race, trust me i've got some nice indian friends.
its just their ACCENT. BLOODY ACCENT that i cant understand.
and they speak like a machine gun.
im just fucking pissed coz i feel like im gonna flunk my stats module
Zzz which i really hope not to flunk coz my gpa already sucks.
every other module is doing well except for this fucking stats.
i have no idea what is regression and correlation.
AAAAAAAAARGH and my adobe reader just died on me, i cant open the stats tutorial.

ok bottom line, fuck stats module and today is a bad day.

I hope, I wish, Have Faith./ 11:41 AM

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