so much to say

As the title suggests... there is so much i want to say today... but firstly, im sorry for that previous post, cause its a little to short and abrupt, a bit stupid, sorry, cause i was playing monster rancher.. and it was really fun... so, ya... sry.

And next, im truly sorry about the death of Steve Irwin aka The Crocodile Hunter, and yea... im a big fan of him and its really very sad to say goodbye to him... zzz... he did so much with crocodiles, snakes, leopards, and yes, ah meng... sigh... and he died to an ugly stingray... apparently he was truly good at land animals and reptiles but not those underwater freaks... cmon guys, join me everyday, go east coast park hawker centre go eat stingray.. every one of them!

Sigh.. and i got caught AGAIN yesterday... sianzz... wtf la... cause the class was damn empty yesterday and there was an empty seat beside me... and i was using that seat to sms, then sia suay la... jonathan told me that there was a new sms cause it was vibrating and so i took it and read... then almost immediatly, HE saw... sianz... then kena caught again, and he took the phone out of the room. Then i was trying to get it back by asking everyone to call my number to make it seem like a very urgent matter.. apparently he didnt fall for it cause he just left it alone and didnt pick up. Then when mr thong ask me what was i doing with my phone that was so important, then i crapped up something damn damn lame like checking the calendar for more lessons... lol... apparently he didnt fall for it and he took it out,... sianz, and he came in with some sort of weird calculator-mix-clock device and said that it was a trade-in for the phone... wtf... then i was damn pissed already la.. and cliffton the motherf***er keep talking about how cool that THING is and think his jokes are damn funny, i tell u next lesson he is soooo dead, i was going to bash him up after the lesson already lor, but too bad, i need to collect the phone after the lesson. So, after the lesson, i went to beg him for the phone... then LOL.. he made me write some shit that goes something like this : I, YIP YANG OF NRIC S9130095H HEREBY DECLARE THAT I WILL NOT USE MY HANDPHONES DURING LESSONS. DATED xXXXX plus a signature.. it was super wooper lamer la... i was quite pissed with the thing... but guess wad? there are PPL OUT THERE who thinks the letter thing is funny... u noe urself... then now every lesson i must pass the phone to him before it starts... sianz

I think my mother has a very VERY twisted conception of things, a quote from the woman "If we are not talking about studies or piano, we can actually be very good friends" (to me la of course) but she is sooooo wrong... firstly, I like playing piano cause im learning a song i like.. and secondly, it is EVERYTHING that i like that she dont... dont understand.. ok, examples then, whenever i play com, she will just come and buay song me... then whenever i want to go out, she will ask so much questions until i dun feel like... and everything i dun like, she likes... me to do chinese... i HATE chinese... she likes me to mug everyday... i hate studying.. much less mugging... and she lieks me to eat tomato and i HATE tomato.. i seriously think i have a problem with my parents la... both of them from some weird planet one ... sian....


No mood to continune liao la..


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