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Life is like music; it must be composed by ear, feeling, and instinct, not by rule
Date : Friday, December 5, 2008
uhh.
sorry . i didn't feel like updating. i don't even think that people even read my blog. oh well. seriously, didn't had the mood to blog. *sighs* some people, don't even have the courtesy to RSVP back . well, we kinda ask them whether they're free for class pit. and they don't even reply. i seriously wonder, what happened to their '2e2'class spirit. erggh. im so pissed off. and because of them, we're holding back our class pit. i mean, if it is going to be this way, i don't feel like organising the class pit at all. we want to organise the class pit on a date where every single 2e2ian will be able to make it. *sigh again* i don't know what to say anymore. know what? we might as well call the class pit off aite? it's no use anyway. all of you want the class pit, but you guys, just don't wanna co-operate with us. we've been trying real hard to contact everybody. asking you guys whether you're free for class pit. AND YOU GUYS JUST DON'T WANNA REPLY. why is that? what's with those attitude? can you guys at least friggin reply? im so sick and tired of you guys already. * stares at her online 2E2 msn contacts* *stares longer*" *clutches the mouse and grips it tight in her right palm* * signs out from msn* *the mouse is about to break into fragments* * hits her forehead real hard with the left palm* *closes her eyes* * releases her anger* * mouse breaks into fragments* * let go of the broken mouse* * clenches both fists* * starts screaming real loud* * tears starts to linger at her eye* * tears starts to flow* * lifts her left hand pointing towards the computer screen* * and points the middle finger towards it* * still pointing* * slowly puts her hand down* * silence* * signs out* Labels: No matter how qualified or deserving we are, we will never reach a better life until we can imagine it for ourselves and allow ourselves to have it |
