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Instead of reading The Silmarillion the whole afternoon, I decided to stop myself from continuing reading the book. Although it really hurts so much not to move on the next chapter; I have to read for my English Literature test tomorrow; Chapter 19 until Chapter 32.

I know this is so not the lazy Tupai you used know. Well, I really have to change my way of studying so that I could "promote" to the next level. I'm not really impressed with Trisher's excellence in Maths; Trigonometry.

My "beloved" Geography teacher keeps on giving the same excuse over and over again like, she's sick and she's pregnant and all that. Oh, tell you what; Mrs. Pregnant: Mrs. Jenny Ang came in to our class for a short brief and to give us counsel for our upcoming Final Examination. The poorest subject of all is Geography. See, it's all because of you. Your teachings sucks and I greatly despise your guts! The solution to this is: well, STOP MATING then and stop being an ass and try not to pretend that you're really really good in English. Your pronunciations are mostly abysmal.

Corrosion and Corrasion; you fucking pronounce them almost the same, you big dummy.

Now let's move on and just wish she succeeds on giving birth to her offspring and then she dies. Okay, not good. I'm being a nasty bitch here. Yes, feel my wrath! Hmm, what else? I think that's it.

Oh I know I know. Today's post kinda suck so bad.

"OH HOW I JUST HATE MYSELF FOR BEING NICE AND FORGIVING THE STUPID BITCH WHO CALLED US "BRATS"!" -- Tupai, 2006.