going home

Date: Sunday, June 7, 2009
Time: 7:12 AM

peace and tranquility never exist here

there she went, rattling on, non-stop. i wasnt even listening to her, it seemed oblivious to her though. i didnt make any comments nor answer any of her statements though i find her voice irritating. and she's beginning to act cute, a lot. you want an explicit example of cute? take brother as an example, especially when he makes that weird face. it's totally hilarious.

then from morning till end of lesson, she kept complaining, talking, chattering, again, non-stop. she doesnt know when to stop, everyone can see that. and it gets on nerves. sometimes, just that little teeny weeny bit of concentration can disappear thanks to that voice. irritating.

and what's your problem now? it was just a mere question, and i just need a mere answer. there was no need to scream at the top of your lungs, announcing to the neighbourhood that u were scolding me. you are irritated, then u think im not? puh-lease, every singapore student, except some poly students, wake up 5-6am to get to school. you should be glad im not wanting you to fetch me to school everyday because all u complain is the price of fuel rising.

it's rising within me.

next you, you say that i dont tell you things and stuff. i dont wanna tell you, cause it's pointless. waste of my breath to explain everything out in details. besides, you'll never get to know what im thinking up there. cause you dont understand what im thinking. you think it's wrong. you think that the older generation is right. oh, no. you think that u are right, in everything, be it decisions or whatsoever.

now tell me, what's the point of staying here.

a barrier of shyness and awkwardness lies between me and you.
im sorry.

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