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Title: Posted on: Friday, August 05, 2005
Had my networking test on monday..i'm lucky cos wad i studied in da mrt last minute almost 80% came out..but no matter wad, i surely fail..hehe..after that went to bugis..planned to buy Dewi's sandals but then dun hav and i end up buying jeans...GOT my SiZe Laaa!!!..hahaha..so happy...in da mrt, me, Kat n ST were busy discussing abt SUM STUFF..hehehe..come what may!!..then reach there eat at BK...the strawberry dessert wat shit is damn thick and too sweet..dun want to buy anymore..blearghh~..saw the skirt again at Dorothy Perkins..haiz...I NEED DA MONAY!!!...walk round n round...tired then went back home with Z..do sum xml discussion, then sent her to the bustop...went to slp after that... Z came again to my house on Tuesday...did sum XML..managed to finish at least 30% of it..quite happy..hehe..then ard 3 plus, my sis bring me and my niece to Science Centre..we watched the Omnimax shit..they were showing abt The Mystery Of River Nile...damn shiookk lorr..cos its da Nile thing that excites me..maybe one day, shud bring da class watch sumting better other than those lame movies...the screen is bigger than normal screen...wahh...u watch it like as if u're really there..my niece was covering her eyes with her hairband all da way like cyclops cos she's afraid of the effects..wadda....after that went to westmall eat at delifrance and head back home... Today... TODAY......... i fought with my bro..well..who is he anyway...doesnt fit to be my bro... i was using the comp this morning in my room..cos i shifted it inside my room..i told mum i'll put it back in her room later after i've finish transfering files and some other things that i need to do...that man went to my room and asked me to put it back in mum's room cos he said he wanna use it...i say, later i'll put it back..so he went to eat...a moment later, he came back to my room and demand me to stop in another 1 minute time or else, he'll pluck off the wires..i say...later i'll put it back, i havent finish my work...oh..maybe he didnt dig his ears or wad..he immediately pull the wires and left me to a state of a second's confusion..dat bloody man just made me very very angry...i kicked him, he punched my back, i scold him, i treatened him, he slap me twice, i kicked his hand, he punched my face, i slammed his stomach, he warned me...he said..DUN MAKE ME MORE ANGRY..i hack care la..i cursed him...he say i'm rude..i say how can i respect him as a bro if he didnt respect me...and so the story continues till my mum screamed at the top of her voice and intended to call me dad..i cant bear to see mum cry so before she cry i better stop...and so, i went to bathe..i was cursing all da way in da toilet when suddenly, that man just opened the toilet door..u see u see..HOW RUDE IS THAT!!??...nvm..i continue cursing till i'm tired...and when i came out from the toilet, he wasnt there..ask mum where did dat farker go..she said he went downstairs...OH...probably he's busy clearing his mind...AND THAT MAN...DOESNT NOES HOW TO PLUG IN DA WIRES BACK...HOW STUPID IS THAT???...mum asked him why he needed to use the comp so much..he said he needs to check his email whether he got the job or not...and here i go i said "u believed him ar mum?..do u noe wad are his daily routines in front of the comp?..download porn and post forum at the fishing webpage...play yahoo pool...and checking emails..."...mum asked him again why he did dat..he said "i told her i wanted to use the comp, its only until i slap her then she said she'll put it back later"...u see...that man is a liar....he told mum that he promised himself not to beat me up again..but he just did it today...well..i did nothing wrong..and thanks to him, i had to redo XML...bloody bastard...and after all that, it was raining heavily and the thunder was damn loud...cos maybe, i was crying..i was hurt... so..this is not the first time....this is da second time..da first time..its sumting like this but its more worse...dad cried, mum cried...they cried becos of me..cos i told them i never regard that man as my brother..i dun think i hav a brother in all my 17 yrs of life on earth...but on dat day very day, i apologised to all and i promised to think i hav a brother....but i told myself, if this thing were to happen...ITS OVER...ITS DAMN OVER... so who is he...why do i need to call him a brother?..wad respect do i get from him...NONE..so my fellow friends..for ur info now, i dun hav a brother..he's just a tenant..oh..he has a name..his name is Helmy..

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