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Wednesday, April 12, 2006
I cried today, after so long.

I can't believe i cried today. All because of these 2 numbers: 3 and 44.

3- Immediate failure.
44- Demerit points.

I was so disappointed. I feel so stupid, useless, just undescribable.. I hate pedestrians, i hate drivers who already get their license, i hate to cry, i hate people who jaywalks, i hate people who talks on the phone, i hate impatient drivers, i hate people who drives faster than me, i hate people who drives slower than me, haiz, i simply hate everything. Yes, its only assessment, but a person can't do that bad what. My goodness, 3, 44... UUurrgh. Yes, the teacher said to think positive. But its easier said than done. I disappoint everybody. My uncle, my parents, my brother and i think, the teacher. Haiz. But i shall learn from my mistake.

Ok. Im under great depression. Bye.


11:25 PM Friends are like roses... you have to look out for the pricks!