Thursday, July 22, 2004

never promise what you can't do, fish
 
guess what? in another week's time. i'll be having my mid-sem exam. it's a wonder how six weeks fly just like that. it's amusing. not amazing. mind you. it's amusing. studies suck. exams don't. i don't know why. they just don't.

guess what? got another assignment due next monday. one member will go missing in action soon. people. please remember him. he is our friend. if you guys don't, who will? don't look at me.

guess what? heard this mother talking to another. each holding on to their daughters. "oh~ she's well a princess at home. behaves like one. talk like one. don't know who's genes she has inherited." shaking her head terribly in disgust, well underneath is a tingle of peacockness.

"oh man~ you should have seen how mine behaved. she looks into the mirror every now and then. she's so vain. even uses my cosmetics. just look at her. if i didn't help her do it properly, she might have messed up the cosmetics. what a waste of expensive stuffs." shaking her head, make up almost faded. well, underneath is a grin of victory.

the daughters? poor girls. innocent as they seem to be. height just above the knee. are playing with each other. well, imagine what a princess might do. right. you pictured that well. go on further. you might just smile to yourself.

haha.

*sigh* what has it become. no idea. maybe when i grow up, i might just understand. just like what Michael Potter did. well, he's one rich asshole that writes business strategies. if i can make it that big, argh. that is if i can. anyway, i'm a chinese. hard. difficult.

with high expectations, with such high hopes, there's gonna be great pressure. work well with pressure they say. manage your stress they say. but what do they know? just how will they feel if they are under the same amount of pressure.

but i guess everyone is under different amount of pressure. so i shall say no further. before i might just pissed some one off. *zip*

t.a.k.e.c.a.r.e

drink m.i.l.k

to start over new, i don't want you back...

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