today is friday. and its supposed to be my favourite day of the week...
haiz... my day started out rotten when daa decided he wanted to try driving today. u noe. after the op and all. he just wanted to push the boundaries. and i had to go with him. after that, there was work. work. and more work. but no. i was no allowed to focus on that. instead my energy was diverted to the completion of certain household chores which while not particularly unpleasant, were somewhat, not so important... urg.
this housework thing is driving me up the wall. i think its gonna continue all the way to o levels. good luck to me. i think i'll be dead somewhere half way through the term... just thinking of the work makes me wanna crawl back to bed and stay there till the end of time.

not to mention the problem of my prom dress. see. everyone's just forgotten how i have prom this year and i must purchase one soon... i am that important around here...
i hate this. my exsistence is just so... negligible. i might as well be a speck of dust for all they care. right.

term reopens soon. and trials on monday. i hope i pray i hope. that i am ok... i have to be ok. i dun have any more time. i need to be able to hurdle. like really well. not wobbly leg and slow in the middle and all...