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8.47pm

BAD BAD DAY

I am sitting in my room now pissed because I lost my psychology notes, Damnit damnit damnit…. Damn unpunched notes.

I asked Angela to return the bulb to yuki (super damn kiamsiap, but we’ll leave that to another day) that we were supposed to ‘share’ cos she bought a double pack. If she gives me back my money, then I will take it. If she doesn’t, then I wont do anything . Anyway, it’s the first and last time I’m gonna share anything with her anyway.

The thing is, we both bought the same lamp, from Woolworth’s because it was cheap, 2.98 pounds (and my desk is against the light, so its really dark. And she took a double pack bulb, so she asked me whether I wanted to share or not. I said sui bian, as usual.

I also admit I was quite stupid for just saying sui bian like that.

The bulbs were CLEAR 60 watt bulbs. That could light up a whole room!! And you know what? Its says ‘MAX 40W’ on the light. Kill me please.

Because I got blinded by the light after looking at the shone upon paper for something that seemed like 5 seconds, I tore a piece of paper and put it around the light, to make it dimmer (and apparently I wasn’t allowed because it will start a fire and the fire alarm is loud and blah blah blah LOL)

After dinner, I wanted to do my laudry and wash my towel since I am gonna run out of panties (haha too much info) so I went to get tokens. There were only 3 tokens left, and some of the tokens don’t work, so the warden said I could try. So we went down, I opened the washing machine wanting to load my stinky clothes (haha nola, I don’t even sweat one bit here how to smell?) in and apparently some other brainless girl (sorry if you’re reading this but what are the possibilities of that) put a box of cigarettes in to wash together with her clothes, and there were cigarette packs bits and some cigarette bits, and also he brown bits u get in cigarettes all over the washing machine.

And why the hell would I risk having clothes that would come out covered in paper bits instead of being clean? Told u my day was bad.

Econs is like SHIT. Input, output, GDP, this and that??

I’m sorry mr Simpson but your explanations are just too……… X_X

And to make things worse, the room where econs class is held in smells like SHIT literally. It stinks like hell, and its not the kind of smell that u get used to after a few seconds and the air smells as fresh as ever (like my room. The soiness). IT STAYS THERE… and kills you slowly.

And I’m loaded with homework. AND I CANT FIND MY PSYCHOLOGY NOTES!! All my hard work!

And u know I have to carry my books all the way to eat, then to school and sometimes to Queens building and back to Nazareth house again, its really a hassle if I don’t have a school bag so please send/bring my schoolbags fast. I don’t want to risk losing more notes. OMG…. My psychology notesssssssss!!! And also stapler refills, the small type.

And mom!! I bought you a citrus peeler!! More like for myself because u cant find it in Miri… shall I send it back? Or wait till dec? This whole shop was kitchen utensil filled!! Super suang. But I didn’t really look around. I saw lots of olive oil bottles tho!!

Oh, and send/bring food wrapper clips as well, just a few lah.

Because rudi didnt install photoshop for me (!!! and a whole lot of other programmes also, but canont remember), I cannot resize my pictures to post here, and thus I will load them onto facebook. So if u wanna see them check out my facebook.

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2nd time update from miserable ol UK.

I’m using word first, then Im uploading everything onto wordpress cause the other girl from china is using the other internet connection.

So we went to Alton Towers the other day. We left at about 9am and arrived there at about 11. and to walk in, and tell us the meeting time, and distribute lunch, and everything, we were free to go at about 11.30. We had to meet them back at the meeting point at 3.45pm, so we only had a few hours.

The lines were too long, and for one ride we had to line up for about 30 mins – 1 hour, and in total 1 only went on 4 rides. Yp went on 3 cos she didn’t want to go on the last roller coaster.

So… yeah.

SHIT. I realised I don’t have photoshop, so I cant be bothered to resize the pictures n stuff. HAHAH yeah, you may have reliased that its just another one of my excuses cos I’m too lazy, but I really don’t have photoshop!!

Today, we went to town to buy some things like water.. And other useless things like sugarfree cocolate, and sweet drinks to put in my room just incase. Last night I realised the drinks dad bought were mostly sugarfree, so they wouldn’t save me even if my blood sugar was low.

Its SO far, and I had to carry all these drinks. It was really killing me!! And bah, classes start tomorrow and I’m already feeling O.O

OMGGGGGGGGGGGGG the other girl keeps hogging onto the internet line so I cant use it, and the other line is being used by yp.

And Helena is sitting on the other sofa texting her friend/family and she borrowed some washing powder from us just now but we said we haven’t bought any yet cos we haven’t done any laudry yet.

I told her that there’s a store nearby and it should have washing powder but she said she doesn’t have money at all… then I told yp, “saya ada sikit takut dia sudah”. Cause I think I’ve mentioned this already, but she got quite good GCSE results, she’s on a 60% scholarship from the school, she wants to do medicine, and she smokes!!

When we first met her, she told us she smoked, I don’t know how we came to that topic, but she told us that. Then we asked her how old she was, and she said she was 17. Then she asked us how old we were, we told her we were 18. She immediately got hyped up and asked us whether we wanted to go to the store after that. Then in malay, I told yp that I think she wants us to help her get cigarettes, so we told her that we had to go back after that. And maybe she got the hint, then she didn’t ask us to go to the store anymore after that.

Scary people!

HELLO FROM BOSWORTH!!

to be honest, life sucks here. it sucks bad.

Internet is limited (no wifi), the timetable sucks. Its so packed. I  have to remember to bring shower gels every time I shower, the water pressure is so LOW! I always forget to bring shower gel, my room mate sleeps early, the food is typical british food, I feel like going back, desperately!!

Dad just went back, on the plane now I guess, and I miss him already. He did everything for me, and now, its just so empty!

Luckily I have Yee Ping. <3