my typical moday blues.
fuck man.
try starting your day by waking up realising you havent complete at least 50% of your tutorials
& havent finish studying for management test.
which had already been postponned.
& try carrying a thousand tonne gym bag to skl.
just because the skl end like 5.15 doesnt necessarily mean you hafta bring your whole cupboard.
but i did.
i felt so paranoid this morn.
i think my bag weighed 2349172319 kilos.
fricking heavy.
but i made chicken sandwiches today.
im (: cos it's super yummy.
hey you.
im sorry i walked away on you junnow in front of everyone.
i let you answer all their qns abt it.
sorry i made quite a scene in the lib.
i was pissed & annoyed.
& sorry i sulked at you too.
my bad.
i should be more sensitive to other people yah?
im just selfish lah.
i know that.
but i like being selfish cos it makes me secure about myself.
that way i wont lose out to myself.
call me a loser or what not.
im just selfish.
& sensitive. only to myself.
& certain people.
its not true that im not being sensitive at all to others.
i do selective sensitivity.
whatever that means.
HAIYAH.
no use talking about it lah.
i only get mad for a short period.
i wont stay mad at you forever.
i rarely stay mad for long anyways.
exhaust me of my energy.
i tend to push it back & rather forget about it.
back to my drony monday blues.
my maths is so behind time.
& i just found out during PE that nearly the whole staff room knew that i was hospitalized.
Mr Azlan was being super nice to me junnow.
bt i was kinda disappointed lah.
cos my stamina is like going down.
after my 2wks MC.
sigh.
i still havent
puase nazar for my 2days.
& pay back my
puase.
bt ive got fb tmr.
wed got plans.
thurs. hmm.. mebbeh fasting on thurs.
fri got fb.
sat. going swimming maybe.
sun got madrasah. maybe fasting on sun too.
alah. but im still on medication.
the hospital gave me like whole year supply of FEpills.
gross.
& OH
ive got a very belated valentine's gift from
my beloved mike.
he sent premium white chocs & this limited edition dark chocolate.
OMG. so sweet (:
but i dont knw how limited is the edition of the dark choc.
haha.
retard.
i dont know why i bother to type so much for this entry.
HIDAYAH DARLING, dont you fret about going for counselling. it's for your own good too.
not to worry dear, ive been through it too.
its not bad at all.
no bad experiences.
cos aft the counselling session, my parents hadta pay a bomb to the firm.
& they talked to my parents about understanding me more & not neglecting me on my own to force me to mature.
all i did was talk to the counsellor.
tell her stuff abt me & my probs.
it felt so much better aft she explained the differing perceptions of it.
dont worry oke?
love ya darling.
& thanks
Agnes for being there for me junnow.
really appreciate your concern.
love ya babe.