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Saturday, June 12, 2004


   bloody...stupid...crappy
I would love nothing better than to get a nice, stable new computer and then take a sledge hammer to the PC.

After four times of stupid error windows flooding the screen and four horrible waits to restart I've given up and decided to freeze my fingers off in my brother's room.

Anyway, tomorrow will be quite the occassion. My friends and I have booked sixteen tickets to see Harry Potter, all because one of the people in our group is HUGE Harry Potter fan.

I'm not all that excited but I just thought it's kinda funny that this many of us are going for the sake of one.

It's...sheep like...
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okay, I've found a fine difference between modest and gut wrenchingly annoying people with low self-esteem.

I understand modest.

I am freaking pissed off by people with impossibly low confidence in themselves.

They insist on thinking they're short, fat, ugly, dumb...etc..etc... and are always on about how they're fuggin huge failures and suck because they didn't study for some test or some stupid crap like that.

AAAARGh

I mean seriously. I have tried to deal with these kind of people, but it's just hell frustrating.

Not to mention, say one wrong thing and any progress made is set backwards almost back to the beginning...

Must... kill... these... depressing... people...

=_=

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Brighter side.

I don't have to shop for any ball gear because my dad did it for me. (complicated so don't ask)

He got me a dress, shoes, purse, jewellery and I hope to god he was joking when he said he'd get a g-string because he was worried the panty line would show through the dress.

I'll be getting all this groovy stuff tomorrow. yay

Except I'm sad because my mum is going to Taiwan and HK.

She's rather apprehensive about going because this is the first time she'll be going over seas without the family and is worried about me being neglected. (I feel a lot like a dog sometimes)

Which she's got a right to. Since regularly my Dad will leave me stranded somewhere for an hour without notice and way of contacting him.

Plus I'm also left at home a lot without consideration of dinner and all those usual things.

I'm very spoilt.

Ironic since he tells me I'm his favourite child. Which isn't saying much since my brother is an idiot anyway.

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