The title of this entry is… out of anger, envy, jealousy, pity, hatred. I MIGHT elaborate on it in the later part of this post.
Basically on the 15th, was prom night, we went there, we ate, we had fun, we played pool. The dinner ended around 9:45PM, and we hanged around Yio Chu Kang till 11+ or so. Me, Charles, ShaoLoong, Dixon, Fabian, and Kevin headed down to The Concourse and played pool till 2 or 3AM, took some pictures.


We did not plan to go home, so we sat at MacDonalds and fell asleep till morning, around 7AM, headed home, bathed and changed, came back out to meet Dixon again for work. We worked from 11:50AM to 11PM, although we were paid for 30Mins more because we didn’t get to eat. Me, Dixon and Fabian had supper, then headed home.
I woke at 2PM, looked at my Celio’s working roster, and it says “Work, 12PM to 6PM,” but I looked at my phone and wondered why my manager didn’t call me… So I waited till 4, and he called me, he asked me to go down and work till the shop closes. Okay so I went down, worked, had supper with my brother, and now I’m here, 2:21AM.
http://nihilizm.imeem.com/music/LLvQSahO/sens_wish/
I can’t upload songs on WordPress, don’t know why. Ain’t a good thing. Wonder where can I find really good journal hosts…
Anyway, that music is S.E.N.S’s Wish. I am into music, and that is one slow piece, it might sound boring, but I love it. Whenever I listen to it, I reflect a lot, and I mean, a lot. It’s a rather sad piece though.
Some smart people are stupid, and vice versa. What can I say… I just know of many people who are really very smart, but are also stupid. Like, when there is two free sofa to choose from, one is an antique, which can be sold for a million dollars, and the other is a new one, worth $100,000. A very stupid smart girl chooses the new one.
This is why I say, some smart people are stupid, and vice versa. I said vice versa because stupid people can be smart too, they just choose not to. I’m not feeling very happy now, neither am I feeling very upset… Okay actually I’m kinda upset, but I know I shouldn’t be. Ah F*** it, my emotions are screwed, I feel screwed. Since my feelings are screwed, it isn’t really something I should feel good about, so I’m unhappy.
