Don't you just hate prying parents? When you're using the comp, they linger behind you, trying t check out what you are doing. They peek into your conversations over MSN, they peep into your blog entries, they check out what websites you are at blablabla.

I'm not saying parents are wrong t be concerned over what their children are doing online. Ass a matter of fact, I admit teenagers have rather raging hormones and nowadays going t porn websites is as easy as flushing the toilet.

BUT, parents these days are so paranoid over the Internet, that if you're caught blogging they would take away your comp, lock you up in the storeroom and feed you bread and water for 3 days.

I know my parents do. To them, MSN is strictly only for idle chatting, and blogging is equivilent t murdering the teachers. Commit any of these crimes and risk getting castrated. [postnote: I just watched poor Xiang Hai kena castrated by the evil emperor in the episode on Mid Atutum Festival night, recorded by dear Alika, and I must say, I'm damn glad I wasn't a guy back in the whatevr ulu century of the Eunuchs. Still, if there's such thing as reincarnation, I wouldn't rmbr would I? There goes -.-] Their mentalities are so rigid, I reckon if you throw a hammer the hammer will shatter. You can't blame me for being so throughly worked up over parents who try t pry into my stuff. I'm one of those people who simply CANNOT STAND people invading my privacy. Do that and I'll scream your ass off.

My dad, is the most horribly-corrupted man in Pasir Ris. My mum, the most beauutiful angel on planet Earth.

He never does try t understand me. Never. I've been fighting the war of MSN with him for the past few years. Since I was p5, he banned MSN. He even deleted it from the comp several times before I got smarter and started using a password t protect my account. To him, MSN = idle chatting. When I told him that there are alot more uses for MSN than simply 'idle chatting', he tells me t spare him all this crap. And when I started blogging, he acted as though I just killed TTG or something. MY TOES.

My mum? She doesn't mind, full stop (=

I can't stand my father. Once upon a time I rmbred our relationship was super close, t the point that even my mum got abit jealous. We did evrything tgt, and he used t feed me milk and I would spit the milk at him. Such was the happy days last time. THEN, my brother came. And I was chucked into the bin.

When I was young I rebelled just t get attention from them. Now I rebel just for the heck of it.

So fast forward t present day. I seriously doubt one fine day I would sit down next t him and tell him about my life, bit by bit. I wouldn't do that in my entire life unless someone whacked me with a fat banana and causing me t lose my senses. Otherwise, I wouldn't talk t my father at all except t retort 'Whatevers' when he's getting at me.

I used t be a very innocent girl last time. When I accidentally pointed the infamous finger at my classmates last time, they would shriek at me like banshees. And I would go 'What?　Ｗｈａｔ　ｄｉｄ　Ｉ　ｄｏ？！'　ａｎｄ　Ｉ　ｗａｓ　ｆａｓｃｉｎａｔｅｄ　ｂｙ　ｈｏｗ　ｔａｌｌ　ａｎｄ　ｐｒｏｕｄ　ｍｙ　ｍｉｄｄｌｅ　ｆｉｎｇｅｒ　ｉｓ　ｃｏｍｐａｒｅｄ　ｔ　ｔｈｅ　ｒｅｓｔ　ｏｆ　ｔｈｅ　ｆｉｎｇｅｒｓ．　Ｃｏｍｅ　ｔ　ｔｈｉｎｋ　ｏｆ　ｉｔ　Ｉ　ｗａｓ　ｔｏｔａｌｌｙ　ｎａｉｖｅ　ａｎｄ　ｒｅｔａｒｅｄ．　Ｓｔｉｌｌ，　Ｉ　ｗas a ｈａｐｐｙ happy girl in the family； I was JOY t the world okay. ^^

Then I came t DHS and met Kaka Pupu Vava Joyjoy Irene Serene Feloh and the rest. My life brightend up like the sun and I began my crazy wild personality. twoI was certainly open, and I like it that way. If I ｗｅｒｅ　ｔ　go crazy, no one would go 'Ｈｅｃｋ　ｓｈｅ’ｓ　ｓｏ　ｓｐａｓｔｉｃ，　ｔｈａｔ’ｓ　ａ　ｃｒｉｍｅ！' and if I were t go fanatical, no one [I hope] wld go 'Ｄａｍｎ she's so desperate, I wish I could ｄｅ－ｌｉｍｂｅｄ　ｈｅｒ　ａｎｄ　ａｂａｎｄｏｎ　ｈｅｒ　ｂｏｄｙ　ｐａｒｔｓ　ａｔ　Ｃｉｔｙ　Ｈａｌｌ.' It's just me and my moods. And I'm so glad the class knows it. Yah yah I'm branded a retard and the like. But I know you guys r kidding...right? =P

You'd better!

Oh I'm gonna miss twoI alot. You know, I don't think I would mind giving up XiaoBaiLong t let us all be together longer. ^^

au revoir~smoke gets in my eyes+
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