it's a friday night.
where is everyone?
some at clubs, pubs, home.
and us?
we'll be hanging out at a kopi tiam and talk garbage.
shucks.
well, we were supposed to be playing pool on wed.
they end up dragging me into kbox.
and was zonked in the middle of the suburban place.
having no place to go,
we sat at macdonalds to talk.
i hate THURSDAYS.
i dislike that supposingly 'fair' teacher.
she doesn't like me.
something against my face or what,
i'm so unlucky to have her as my teacher again.
i hate it when i have to keep up with other people's expectations.
such darn place i'm living in.
school's not much of a great knowledgeable place.
and home's not much of a free expression place.
where's is that exact place where i'm blinded from
people's fakeness or whatever crap you call that.
well well, at least i had zach to pick me from school.
and we shopped again.
he got a shirt from topman and i got two skirts.
it's good to throw your tantrums on new clothes.
adieu.
p.s i fcuking hate most teachers.