Sunday, March 28, 2010
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Eunice
Mummy is driving me mad! She calls me every single day asking me to go home early! I'm having my holidays!!! She didn't use to irritate me every single day by calling!
Maybe its because she doesn't have anyone else to call as you two are not in Singapore for her to irritate.
I think that she thinks I have a boyfriend or I'm hanging out with the wrong company! Crazy I tell you! UGHHHHH. I think I should really get a boyfriend just to piss her off.
I suddenly remembered she reads this blog, just to tell you guys and I don't care if she reads this! My god!
And I can't complain about it to her because she's asleep! So, I ranting here!
SISTERS! Come back and let her irritate you PLEASE!
p/s THIS IS NOT CONCERN! So don't give me that crap! RAHHHH!
Maybe its because she doesn't have anyone else to call as you two are not in Singapore for her to irritate.
I think that she thinks I have a boyfriend or I'm hanging out with the wrong company! Crazy I tell you! UGHHHHH. I think I should really get a boyfriend just to piss her off.
I suddenly remembered she reads this blog, just to tell you guys and I don't care if she reads this! My god!
And I can't complain about it to her because she's asleep! So, I ranting here!
SISTERS! Come back and let her irritate you PLEASE!
p/s THIS IS NOT CONCERN! So don't give me that crap! RAHHHH!
Monday, March 15, 2010
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Denise
I don't want to be a downer sister, but this is supposed to be a sisterly blog, not one about your sad sad life! Shut up and type something more interesting!
Janice
Bloody hell la.
I hate it when stuff like this happens.
I just found out that the first few peple that I've known in Perth are now saying that they don't like me.
Like really. I don't expect people to like me, nor am I the kind of person who would force my company upon others. But it really pisses me off when the people who don't like you pretend to be okay with you only when they need you. It's not like I pester them or insist on spending time with them despite knowing full well that they don't like me.
But hey, we spent a period of time together, lived together, went out together, and chilled out together. And gave up things for each other.
It pisses me off when people who aren't the greatest people turn around and make a judgement on how you live your life.
Hey, fair enough, I don't like people as well, but you won't find me bitching about them to other people because I don't need to, I make it clear that I don't like them.
Anyway, my point is that you never know who your friends are and who aren't. I have friends who I know that I will spend my life with, because we grew up together, the people that who know who you are, and will bury a deaed body with you if the need arises. The kindof people who will be behind you no matter what you do.
But then there will always be the people that you meet and you have a good time with, and you never actually know what they're saying about you, and whether they'll be there when its crunch time. Trust is my point.
Who can you actually trust in life?
After coming to Perth, I've learned who my friends are, the ones who actually make the effort to keep in contact. And sometimes they aren't the people you would expect.
My family of course, my sisters, but that's a given, they don't actually have a choice in the matter.
Ha. Sisters.
And then there's the three awesome friends of mine who'll always be there.
Sometimes people are bad for you. The ones that seem so fun and nice, but are actually designed to lead you off to a dark path. And the difficulty is not in spotting these people, but to resist the temptation to follow them. I guess I followed for a while, but by a wicked twist of fate that was actually a blessing in disguise, I fell out of that group.
And I am lucky. Or I would be in a closed up apartment smoking up and drinking myself silly right now, rather than being in class and doing things that actually mean something like connecting and communicating with other people.
I used to be the kind of girl that finishes off a bottle of alcohol by herslf just because she wants to. I was the kind of person who clubbed every night, and sometimes woke up in strange places, and had no recollection of how she got there. I was the girl lying by the side of the road in her own vomit. I was the crazy girl who yelled at others when I was drunk.
And now I don't want to be that person anymore. And if that means abstaining staying sober and having responsibilities, then that's what I'll do.
Maybe that seems boring, but at least I'm sober, and I want to stay that way.
How many can actually say that they've been able to clean up as well as I have?
I hate it when stuff like this happens.
I just found out that the first few peple that I've known in Perth are now saying that they don't like me.
Like really. I don't expect people to like me, nor am I the kind of person who would force my company upon others. But it really pisses me off when the people who don't like you pretend to be okay with you only when they need you. It's not like I pester them or insist on spending time with them despite knowing full well that they don't like me.
But hey, we spent a period of time together, lived together, went out together, and chilled out together. And gave up things for each other.
It pisses me off when people who aren't the greatest people turn around and make a judgement on how you live your life.
Hey, fair enough, I don't like people as well, but you won't find me bitching about them to other people because I don't need to, I make it clear that I don't like them.
Anyway, my point is that you never know who your friends are and who aren't. I have friends who I know that I will spend my life with, because we grew up together, the people that who know who you are, and will bury a deaed body with you if the need arises. The kindof people who will be behind you no matter what you do.
But then there will always be the people that you meet and you have a good time with, and you never actually know what they're saying about you, and whether they'll be there when its crunch time. Trust is my point.
Who can you actually trust in life?
After coming to Perth, I've learned who my friends are, the ones who actually make the effort to keep in contact. And sometimes they aren't the people you would expect.
My family of course, my sisters, but that's a given, they don't actually have a choice in the matter.
Ha. Sisters.
And then there's the three awesome friends of mine who'll always be there.
Sometimes people are bad for you. The ones that seem so fun and nice, but are actually designed to lead you off to a dark path. And the difficulty is not in spotting these people, but to resist the temptation to follow them. I guess I followed for a while, but by a wicked twist of fate that was actually a blessing in disguise, I fell out of that group.
And I am lucky. Or I would be in a closed up apartment smoking up and drinking myself silly right now, rather than being in class and doing things that actually mean something like connecting and communicating with other people.
I used to be the kind of girl that finishes off a bottle of alcohol by herslf just because she wants to. I was the kind of person who clubbed every night, and sometimes woke up in strange places, and had no recollection of how she got there. I was the girl lying by the side of the road in her own vomit. I was the crazy girl who yelled at others when I was drunk.
And now I don't want to be that person anymore. And if that means abstaining staying sober and having responsibilities, then that's what I'll do.
Maybe that seems boring, but at least I'm sober, and I want to stay that way.
How many can actually say that they've been able to clean up as well as I have?
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