Yesterday night, I spent hours on that freaking direct school admission shit.
Couldn't get direct admission to any school at all.
Guess I'll have to depend on my last straw- Academic Results.
Fat shit. Well after that, I did some grocery shopping with my mom.
Now you tell me something, is the super market (Fair price, NTUC, Cold Storage) some new hangout for those
ugly bengs and lians?
There were a whole lot of them hanging out at the grocery shop.
Maybe they were shoplifting or choosing the suitable chicken fat enough to hit them unconscious. Who knows :S
Well gotta go, bye :)