Saw mom off.
Came back home.
Started crying again.
I hate to cry.
Waste of tears.
Upset. Stupid housemate choose this time to talk to me about my stay here.
Spoke to him in between sobs as i tried to gather my thoughts together.
Later have to report back to mom.
Even housemate is going back this Saturday... return back to home sweet home. I just miss my home.
Tomorrow there's the exam. Yea.. THE EXAM!
Honestly... i don't really care what happens... whatever happens happens. I can't study anymore.
Maybe i'm not thinking straight... With a teary eye and stuffed up nose. Stupid me... i should have prevented the first drop. Maybe i should shut up already and make gd use of my time. MY HOUSEMATE HAS NO COMMON SENSE! STill upset that he picked a "PERFECT TIMING" to talk to me. Someone really ought to KNOCK some sense into him.
Can't believe he's doing PSYCHOLOGY... 'MR you've got SERIOUS PSYCHO PROBLEM WITH YOURSLEF!!!'
EQ FAIL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Don't talk to me lah... cause i look like a dumb idiot screaming and crying for no stupid reason.
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