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Monday, February 16, 2009 <data:blog.pageTitle/>

Responsibilities - something which everyone tries to shirk. How does it feel when your own folks are doing the same? I simply cannot get along. It's either my eff-ing problem or they're just eff-ing pains in the ass.

"Even you get into a course you don't like in uni, it's too bad. You just have to bear with it."

It's fucking pointless to bring the whole thing up cos i've submitted two applications already. And why do I have to anyhow choose courses which are easier to get in? It's cos I'm so afraid that you don't wna pay for my tuition fees even if i could get into UQ. The whole point of studying here is so that you can pay, and yes that's the main reason why i even applied to courses like building and facilities management.

People who asked know it's so not me. First thing first, they ask why. What abt you? You simply couldn't be bothered and just rant about how u're not gonna pay for everything and how poor (read: rich) you are and you're not gna bring the money with you when u pass on anyway (though it's not too much my problem, or not at all).

You freaking complain that we do not communicate. Question here is, HOW TO?! With your bitchy nature and ur snipey comments everytime I try to talk, how is communication even possible? U're like so cynical, always trying to probe into affairs that don't concern you at all. Why are you only happy when everyone around you is made unhappy menopausal bitch?

You call, and try to show concern IN A FUCKING WRONG WAY. U're like so unappreciative, and everytime when I try to be nice and buy you a gift, what's your first reply? Oh, I don't like this bag. Oh it has no zip. Oh, the compartment is too huge WHEN YOU CHOSE THE FUCKING BAG YOURSELF.

And with all that, TELL ME HOW TO COMMUNICATE WITH YOU?! Seriously, if you could just fuck off somewhere else to mind both your younger and more precious kids, things would be a whole lot better.

Go away, and quit bothering me. Eff you, and the guy you rode in with.

Are You Ga(me)?, 9:22 PM.

Sa(me), much.


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