Tuesday, February 22, 2005

In the morning like always, waited for Carmen at the bus stop. Walked over to cheers to get two bottles of apple tea. Lessons were boring these days, no determination to push myself to study.

After school, sent Carmen home. Saw Dad's car while I'm walking and that suck. So, Shirley came over to chat with me at my blk's void deck for a while and sway enough, Dad stomped over with heavy footsteps and shouted at me. What the fcuk did I do wrong again? That's a new set of rules from Dad to make me follow... It goes like this...


1. No smsing after 10pm
2. No chatting on the phone at night
3. No meeting of friends in the morning.


Oh how stupid eh? What's wrong with parents these days?

...Consider it not so deeply.