I felt so good after cursing and swearing some new blog I created quite recently.
yes, it's about my grades again. I'm so flummoxed till the extent I email that old fag regarding his grading system. And then again, that bastard is the one calling the shots mah, I can't do anything about it.

Oh! Before Sheerui goes googling for my new blog address, I think this time round she won't be able to find it? LOL?

enough of that obtuse grading system he got. I'm prepared to receive some sarcastic remarks from him the next lesson. But seriously speaking, my tone and way of structuring my email wasn't spiky at all. Petty unprofessional facilitator! Nehninehnipoopoo!

On a lighter note, Greg and I met Shijuan after school in the library. We borrowed books, my book is on music business! Will read it on Wednesday eh! Tonight I am going to mug hard for the fucking enterprise module and get a fucking A.

Look! my success is your glory and yet your stupidity makes me mad.
3rd in class for your enterprise?! I'm gonna get top and say I depend on myself not you.
You fag.

(: lalala! I am soooo much happier now. Relieved and of course satisfied that my
ear doesnt hurt when it's pierced! Maybe I can bear the pain!

erm. enough said, top the class,that is it.