It's always easy to say "I give up."

Care to think what Miss Pudding-Head-all-time-klutz did today?

I tried to study. I really did. But ermmm... those words just cant seem to settle down in my head.


Yesterday. Like i said. I'm an all-time klutz. I broke one of the CDs i borrowed from sch. Yikes. Gonna tell the librarian when i return the CDs. This is school property.

I broke one of mom's Corelle ceramic(I think) dinner plate. Clumsy me. All I wanted to do was to get a drink! She doesn't know. Shh... She mustn't. I don't dare to tell her! It's still in the bin. Haven't emptied it. Maybe she'll see it. Maybe not. I know im dishonest by not tellin her. But she's MY mom. You don't know a thing. MORAL EDUCATION laid aside for this one. (Hey brat. I know you're reading this. You'd better not snitch on me or you'll die a horrible death)


Studying with Gdine is Not productive at all. She kept distracting me. She was playing Super mario! Puh-lease. Why would anyone play super mario in the midst of studying? Unbelievable.

So anyways, i just had to watch.



After that we just kept yakking away.



I don't understand WHY is it that the renovation workers just have to work HERE in my house during my exam period.
Those nincompoops came during my common test week almost everyday. When CT was over. Their work was done here too!
AS if that's not enough, the nincompoop gang came again this week almost everyday!
*irately irked


I bet the nincompoop gang is too dim to guess whatever the reason for me to be almost scowling at them all the time.
Not only are they disturbing my studying for exams. I have to clean up the mess they've created EVERYTIME. (also becoz some BRAT is such a slothful good-for-nothing who doesn't bother to help) !@#$%^&

Guys... enlighten me. Do u guys pee on the toilet seat??? Does your urine stain the toilet seat each time you relieve yourself???
Apparently, the nincompoop gang has holeSs in their weenies.
I've to scrub the toilet everytime after they leave.


I'm ranting on and on and blaaa.
I think Mom's practising favouritism. Why am i doing all the dirty work?
"Kareen! Do this! Do that! Clean this! Help me with that! Run along down to the blaaaa. Get me this. Get me that. kareen. kareen. kareen. kareen..."
I'm not so glad Dad gave me this glorious name afterall. I'm sick of hearing it.

(Hey you. Don't call me Kareen for the next few weeks. I'm gettin sick of hearing it.)


Can you imagine???
Picture this-
Some SIBLING of yours is having HOLIDAYs. You're having exams soon. The good-for-nothing does almost nothing while you have to slog the whole day, inclusive of the emotional turmoil you're experiencing other than studying for exams. Mom's working. You're so NOT on holiday. SIBLING does almost nothing. SIBLING is not bright enough to think that SOMEONE has to do the dishes, hang out the laundry, clean the toilets, clean the floor. Dust everything... the list goes on. So who does these? You.
If you don't do it. SIBLING does not do it. Mom comes home. "HEY! *yak yak yak*"
SIBLING will claim that she/he is tired. Locks the bedroom door. Goes to sleep. While YOU have to do whatever there is to be done.
Mom will smile and say "Good job kiddo. I've just put in some clothes in the washing machine. Maybe you can hang out the laundry as well after it's done. I'm going to bed too."

YOU have to take down the laundry and fold them after they're dry.
HO HO HO. The irony of ironies. You see yourself turning red with fury. Half (or more) of the laundry is your SIBLING's.



ARGHX. Don't u just LOVE your SIBLING???

"Love thy neighbour as they brother."

If i can't bring myself to love my sibling, how can i love others?!




Finally something delightful- at least I've got my room done up. (minus THAT unpainted wall).
The plasma tv came yesterday. It makes everyone in it look fatter.
The kitchen is done too, just that i've this problem with the new lamp thing hanging from the ceiling above the "0h-s0-beautiful-i-spent-over-5-thousand-blaaaaaaaaa" sink.
I think almost everything's done. I hope.






*This post is dedicated to SOMEONE. Please be witted enough to know it already! I swear the next time i do excessive housewrk, im gonna draw your face with PERMANENT marker.



**Tip for anger management: Patience. Pray for it.