Wednesday, July 25, 2007
I was supposed to be in good mood because of my mum. But now I am in the not-so-nice mood also because of my mum.
Firstly, my mum keeps bugging me to fix the computer. Yes, I know how to fix it but I am so so so so so so reluctant to do so. I am not the one who crashed the computer. I have not touched the computer as often as the spoilt brat do. That spoilt brat spends his time playing and heating up the computer. WHY AM I RESPONSIBLE FOR FIXING THE COMPUTER??? WHY NOT ASK THE PERSON WHO CRASHED THE COMPUTER TO FIX IT WHEN I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO DO WITH IT???
I am so not going to help to fix it. It's high time that he stop relying on me. Period.
Secondly, THERE IS A BLOODY COFFEE STAIN NEXT TO MY LAPPIE'S TOUCHPAD. WHO DID IT? YOU GOT IT RIGHT. THAT BLOODY SPOILT BRAT. I purposely leave that fucking stain there and hope that he will have conscience to wipe it away. After 4 bloody days, it is still there. This, is another reason why I do not want to fix the computer because there is this particular someone who only knows how to play games whine and not take care of everything.
Thirdly, MY LAPPIE IS LAGGING LIKE FUCK. WHY? BECAUSE SOME BLOODY SPOILT BRAT DOWNLOADED MAPLESTORY AND MANY OTHER IDIOTIC GAMES IN THIS FUCKING LOUSY LAPPIE THAT I USE TO DO ALL MY WORK. WHAT IF THE LAPPIE CRASHES? WHO IS GONNA BE RESPONSIBLE FOR IT? ME? BECAUSE I NEVER BACK UP MY FILE?
Fourthly, someone, who is the father of one of my secondary school friend, turn up unexpectedly at my house. Make his own way into my house when my mum is talking to the Fengshui master and say, "why you never pick up my call." I was so tempted to tell him, " I am the one who rejected your call so get out of my house right NOW!"He then takes his convenience to LIE on my sofa with his SOCKS on. He always gives me the "I am the boss and thus I am giving you advise therefore you shall listen to me" vibe. COME ON LAH. Who's the boss here? This is my mum's house not yours. So shut up and stop calling my mum and disappear. Oh ya, before you disappear, remember to return the money you owe my mum.

Not a very happy girl today. Tao tia. How?
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