I had a rough day. A real rough one.

I broke up with him. Surprised? Well, actually, we did patch up a few days back. Sorry for not updating you guys with that because it seemed unecessary. And this time, I was the one who asked for the break up, not him. He insulted me behind my back and even mingle with girls when I'm not around. Why the fuck did he even ask for a patch up? Because, what, I'm awesome? And why did I even agree to it? Anyway, I told him off infront of a group of Wushu students, secuirity guards and some teachers. A total embarassment, whut da fuck. And oh, I deliberately didn't take his bag because I wanna see how he'd react and from there, I hate him so, so fucking much that I'd kill him, but no, I wanna enter heaven, suckers. LOL.

Who cares? I'll give him one tight slap tomorrow, if he's alone. -.-

Ahhh, band kinda suck when the Secondary 1s got their punishment, just because we're newbies and we're late for, er, that? Whatever. I'll never forgive our band "boss", Peiling, when she called us, losers. Ahhh, she assumed we're gonna quit band when none of us breathe a word, except saying "Yes ma'am" like some fillipino maid serving your mother. Don't think the seniors can pick on us, okay? Yeah, watch out fer sure.

Okay, alot happened in school and I'm pretty lazy to type it down.
Goodbye. :)