hmph. how dare she? how dare she say i'm throwing a trantrum? so, what if i am? i'm not entitled to? actually, come to think of it, this is one of the few times i'm actually pouting. as in, yy says i pout, but i dunno when i'm doing it. but now... let's just say that i know what i'm doing. sure as anything.

dunno what i want for my birthday. still haven gotten the vcd yet. interview with the vampire. so shi bai. but nvm, going to get the linkin park cd but not sure if i got the chink chink for it. not fair lor, i have to save like for so long... do i always seem broke to you? i'm not. i just cant afford a lot of things.

and i'm washing my hands off that matter. i dun care anymore. i'm not even going to think about it. once a month. that's all i get. i'm not a patient person, and contrary to my popular phrase of "patience is a virtue", i rarely practice what i preach. i'm not going to wait around like i've got nothing better to do. it's not my loss. i'm sick of this.