Diary of a wimpy kid (pirated)

Yesterday was a very bad day. I woke up very early in the morning and accompanied my mummy to my uncle's office. It was free labour day. Did a lot of stapling... not using those small stapler we use in our daily lives... at the end of the day, my hands were shaking with pain. My auntie dropped by and was super happy to see me helping out.

It's going to be the first and last time i-tell-you. I never feel so lousy before... i was trying to find solutions to get those strings not falling off, and the adults were thinking how smart they were... I don't know. It was a waste of time doing it their way that will fail without a doubt. I'm so sick of all these discrimination. Pulled a super dark long face throughout... and i FUCKINGLY hate it when my auntie slapped my butt and thought she was being very funny.

Spent the trip home looking at the people and my own mother. She really need an extreme makeover... those ah sou wear better, man. The way my mummy dress really make me got this urge to throw her whole wardrobe of clothes into the fire. Her birthday's coming... i think i know what i'm getting her...

I wasn't feeling very well since the morning. Perhaps due to the waking-up-too-early or that i stood too long the whole day and the fact that i was in a really foul mood. Or that... i haven't got over the day we fought. I don't know. I'm all lost and confused in all aspects of my life. Life sucks to the max now... like seriously.

Mmm, took bus 291 (ST81) 'coz i can't find the waiting berth for bus 291 (ST33). Anyway, i still have an hour left before the YEC meeting. Maybe i was already ill... i felt butterflies fluttering madly in my stomach throughout the trip. YEC Meeting brought me back to life... i thought i only lived 2hours on friday. It was surprised to see many faces this time... and i had a great time laughing so much so that i forgotten all about the butterflies... maybe they were just imaginary.

Now i've a number of tasks to do.

Thanks ken for sending me home! It saved me from all the blooody strain i ain't looking forward to......................................... Back at home, chatted with the usual peeps. Egg booked me on 10th april. Weishan wanted to borrow a sleeping bag. ANNA BOOKED ME TODAY.

Haha, i swore i was feeling very selfish... rejected weishan's request and told her to ask me on another day when i'm not feeling selfish... rejected mummy's offer to take care of my brother. I had enough of today... and i really need a break... a breather... something that can make me roar into laughter. SO I WAS DAMN GLAD WHEN ANNA SAID WE GO OUT THE NEXT DAY (TODAY).

I'm feeling very heavy these few days... i wanted to do things i like.

And the day out with anna was dead good. We met in the afternoon to get some stuffs at Tampines Mall. Stocked up damn loads of food - ruffles, kinda joy, mini carrots, apples, strawberries, two boxes of takoyaki, chinese dim sum looking snacks, sweetcorns, bubble teas. When i'm feeling lousy, i tend to eat a lot. O' yeah, saw this camilia with her boyfriend at NTUC. EW... this girl. *BOX HER*

Went to anna's place and we feasted. Then, spent the day watching videos online and talking and laughing. I don't really wish to talk about my frustrations... i just need to find a place that i can breathe. It's how funny i can always somehow behave like my normal self when i'm with my friends - happy and crazy and laughing.

There's something wrong with me. I need to talk to my mummy. How do i start? I hate this.

Sayonara!

Ciao!

P.S. I really sound like the diary of a wimpy kid.