hey hey lets see past few weeks been trying to get a job isnt that easy to get one,
been to number of interviews and still no response and the job i n james almost got in ris calton which ever way u spelled it, its waiter but is kinda suckie and we didnt understand a single word the lady was saying. so tomorrow goin for another interview in woodlands starbucks pavi, prema and i hopefully we get to work together i guess it would be fun.
primary school days
let see i still remember in primary one malay fellow pulled the entire tissue thingy and i was blamed for it cause i was standin there like a idiot n my lame teacher made me stay back n my mum was waitin outside and she came up to the class n the racist bitch complained to my mum for no reason i got scoldin for no reason thinkin back i got punished for no reason!!!! but anyway this is the malay fellow who shit in his pants till primary three hahahah weirdo
i never knew i was so naughty in primary school i got arugument with my indian friend n we fought rollin down in grass
thinkin back is funny
i hated tuff club i would be givin stupid excuses n eating in canteen gaining more weight. one incident i remember would be i almost fainted during national day celebration making us stand under the sun empty stomach sweatin like idoit for a min everythin when blank. i was in sick bed n everythin was normal then
i learn to eat before national day celebration haha
tamil lesson would be the killer for me
i HATED tamil to the core and esp the teacher she made my life a livin hell in primary school i would do anythin to skip tamil class.
i managed to tahan all the wackin and scoldin from her, her sight still pisses me off but i got A for psle for tamil amazingly. i only cried once in primary n that is because of her would NEVER forget the incident.
primary six was the best i miss the entire class n i miss the games we used to play the stupid jokes we used to share and most of the things seem so funny now.
and of cause i miss my best friend marion now studyin in canada but comin back next year for a visit really miss his crap and nonsense have fun celebratin christmas with snow!!!!
prema send me a song i need to put it up at least the first part of the lyrics.
I'm not the type to get my heart broken
I'm not the type to get upset and cry
Cause I never leave my heart open
Never hurts me to say goodbye
Relationships don't get deep to me
Never got the whole in love thing
And someone can say they love me truely
But at the time it didn't mean a thing
Friday, November 2, 2007
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