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Sunday, September 7, 2008
6 6 sep , bad day. my dad did not say that he pick me up is to go east coast park to eat dinner and celebrate my bro birthday. in the end i ctss shirt. my stupid sis still say i look like one of the waiter( they are wearing red too) . on that moment , i really feel like slapping her. just now she gave me nasty face when i am not the one who irritates her. now she is irritating me. i think she have serious social problem where by things people don't mind she is so particular about it . needless to say, things that it is common sense to understand that other people mind she will just blut it out.. however the weird thing is she act normally when she is with her friend....
6 6 sep , bad day. my dad did not say that he pick me up is to go east coast park to eat dinner and celebrate my bro birthday. in the end i ctss shirt. my stupid sis still say i look like one of the waiter( they are wearing red too) . on that moment , i really feel like slapping her. just now she gave me nasty face when i am not the one who irritates her. now she is irritating me. i think she have serious social problem where by things people don't mind she is so particular about it . needless to say, things that it is common sense to understand that other people mind she will just blut it out.. however the weird thing is she act normally when she is with her friend....
Life is a stage and we are all actors playing our parts. We have our entrances and our exits. The story has all the taste of life.Regardless it is sweet
bitter or sour, we should not try to avoid it. Despite the fact that we may step back due to fear, since a storm is anticipated, let it be a heavest storm in the century
