I feel that my brain's getting more and more mashed up. I've got so many things on my mind. That triangle thing, school, family (sucks) and the most important of all, Monies, which I am desperately short of.

Dad's back. And he's being bitchy. All because I didn't call my half-sister's tuition teacher, he wanted to throw my NEW laptop out of the window. I stay on the 18th floor btw. AND. He didn't want to furnish my new room in my new house and told me to sleep on the floor when we moved. Bloody hell. What kind of father is this. Even the strictest fathers I know aren't like that. Lemme go through some UNREASONABLE rules.

1) No going out after 6:30pm.
2) If you do go out. And you come back late. Please call the maid or dad to fetch you from the bus stop.
3) No sleeping after 10pm on school days.
4) No knowing guys till you're after 21. (which Im totally guilty of.)
5) Inform him of your every move when he's in Singapore.

Thank god he works in Thailand, I would just die if he's here 24/7.


darlin. I tried to avoid you, I try not to love you. But you're just too sweet to resist. >.<

A Trail Of Thought Left On Sunday, April 15, 2007