where she writes them all.

Zu got a diary as in those writing ones, and it made me miss diary days, Good old days of paper and pen, and privacy (or sometimes, maybe not).

And that is just a random thought.

I miraculously suddenly remember owning this virtual diary hehe. Nothing much to ramble here, just that Ive been busy having a great life. School and work, and catching up with people, and keeping in touch with people who matters, and getting stress over school assignments. And bitching on others. (I prefer calling it venting out anger and frustration).

Well, one bit happened yesterday, while I was fretting over BASIC accounting. Screw accounting, basic or not. It’s totally not for me, after ITE days. So W the mate kept spamming me with texts for answers. She didn’t even bother ACT like she want to know how I got mine. She just shamelessly outright, asked me WHAT’S THE ANSWER.

I was just going to give her one answer on account that she’s nice and everything. But well, sometimes nice is not enough if you’re effortlessly annoying.  6 text messages in one day, and three missed calls. Desperation, much. Infairness, she THINKS I’ma  genius. Haha.

Now, that’s not the ending.

[What's with my "story-telling skills", I know. ]

I was naturally just frustrated about it, and happen to be online on FB. Guess what the typical me did. I vent it out on FB, childishly as usually. It’s a good way, actually, to have somewhere to frust and rant at. (because I totally forgot about blogs, seriously.)

Well, it was a mistake.

Not on my part, at least. Pfft.

I wrote something about wishing you and your arrogance a good life as the status. (because W mate was being exactly that. ) After giving her three answers (luckily she’s too dumb to remember about putting refs and all.) I asked if she had other answers too and she was being all defensive and cold and back to her arrogant imbecile self. What. The. Hell.

But LOL. this is not the point of this rambling.

Another someone thought I was referring to her (out of the blue!) and started to also childishly write status which suspiciously is  replying to everything I wrote on my wall (effort ftw!) :D Oh my god.

I was amused (and still am!) that she “terasa” out of nowhere (and apparently this was because i asked her one time if she know how to do since she did accounting but she said no idea.) Like seriously, you pest, i didn’t asked you the second time because i know your dirty self already. (WANT ME TO SPELL IT OUT?! *rolleyes*) Minus the amused bit, I was quite disgusted that she thought everything i wrote is about her. LIKE OMG. YOU REALLY HAVE THE PRINCESS DISEASE! (oops, hinted.)

it might not matter much this whole episode when i read this back. just a badtrip with random unimportant people who made my off day of mugging worst.

This post is just to remind myself when I read this back, the kind of people I’m surrounded with. An arrogant idiot with no brain to do any school shit but still in school, and a self-obsessed theworldrevolvesaroundme (i’m still amused thinking about this.) , apparently a sister, who’s offended and all defensive about seeing the word ‘arrogant’ maybe because she honestly think that’s how people see her as. (well, lu punye bau, lu tau sendiri la beb.)

ok i’m done ranting. this is so much better than spamming FB. i missed you blog. *sprays off parasites*