SO WHAT?

A LOT OF THINGS have happened recently. good and bad. okay. most of them are the bad ones. HAHA. i'm so tired of them being asses and losers. seriously.

lemme recall back those unpleasant memories.

once, i was told to drive my dad's car everytime we go partayy just because it looks elegante and suits the night-out partayy theme. ergh. confused much? okay. whatever. when come to think of it, i am so fucked up with them. seriously. i feel like i am used for their needs and wants. wtf? seriously.

secondly, they told me that my standards are too high for them (u know who)but i don't really care cause i don't judge them by what they wear or how much wages they have. seriously. i have good intentions when come to finding friends. (cyeah right) not all the time.

literally, i'm not that choosy type of a person. i still remember that i spent like hundreds for them when we went to this club. it's not that i want to brag or smtg. i just want to jot down everything that has been hobbering inside me. are u not angry if they pull this stunt at u? so literally i've thrown them out of my life and turn over a new leaf. what? a guy must do smtg before some shits happen. seriously and i'm not overacting. i kinda miss the time when i flew out of malaysia and had a 3 decent and serene weeks alone. (act, i was with me mummy) but 3 weeks are more than enough. too long ain't good u know what i mean? LOL.

finally, they always and i mean ALWAYS say i have more $$$ than them. HELLO! fuck that! they are so freaking wrong. ergh. act, my parents do the "work for a living" thing. i only spend okay? so basically i spend their $$$ you freaks! get the freakin pict? freakin odddd. not only that, when they have these so-called confusing problems they would come to me. i don't mind seriously but after i "diagnose" them and their pretty lame problems, they would go back to square 1. how am i not surprise? can u say fucked up? haha.

well, since i turned over a new leaf, everything was back to normal. well, not everything. they still bother me every now and then. can't they just get a life? serious shit.

~MOMENTOS~

ERGH.

MONDAY. 9/9/08.

AN UNFORGETTABLE DAY.

like seriously. i was so fucked up. i came late for my exam. LIKE 5 MINUTES LATE.

SIR "ANONYMOUS" was so pissed off at me. i didn't care any less. HAH!

i was told to stand outside. for a minute, i thought i was asked to go back or whatever shit. ironically, he asked me to come in and obviously i did. DUH? when come to think of it, i was treated like a 7-year-old kid. absurd? embarassing much? tell me about it!

okay. below here is a short dialogue between us.

• sir : darrel, how many times have i told you to be punctual!
• me : (punctual my ass) sooorry?
• sir : (10 minutes of his lectures)
• me : (smiling)
• sir : you came late and yet you're still smiling and smug.
• me : double sooooorryyy.

and i walked away from him and looked for a seat. him? he was still yapping. yada yada yada.

BUT BEFORE ALL THOSE CRAPS. THIS IS WHAT REALLY HAPPENED TO ME.

BEFORE I REACHED MY LECTURE ROOM, I FREAKIN FELL FROM THE FREAKIN STAIRS!

MORE EMBARASSING MOMENTOS.

that is why i was smiling when that old cranky guy lectured me cause i couldn't stand recapturing the image of myself falling from the stairs and YESS! THE PEOPLE WERE DOING THE "STOP&STARE" THING.

FINALLY, THE BEST PART IS YET TO COME.

after all those so-called melodramatic scenes, i got back to my hostel and lied my ass onto my bed.

AND..

GUESS WHAT?

I LOST MY FREAKIN ROOM KEYSSSS!

without them not only i couldn't unlock the door, i couldn't open my wardrobe as well!

i searched for them hi & lo and couldn't be found anywhere.

can i be any "luckier"?

last of all, i didn't really give a damn to anything and straight away went to sleep.

..and that's just about it..