Yinghan is now trying to print the chinese zhou ji which I had been typing for centries. and hell. cannot print... sometimes i wonder if my printer hates chinese to the core anot. foreva refuse to print chinese words. i may go searching for a hammer or axe to bash it up later... hopefully by then i had cooled down. today gwee was like scolding us for not going to that anniversary dinner...and starting making comparisions wif things that are totally unrelated to our skool. then she threatenedto call our parents. right now, we had heard no gwee's voice at all, thank goodness. i am juz afraid that my mom will puke at the other end of the phone.
Yinghan is now thinking of wat to do later on. hmm...maybe kill someone... jkjk. i won't do that. Come to think 'bout it, is my diary full of violence? i think it contains some lah...but compared to others, come on, it's small fry.
Wonders if this entry is long... anyway, got nth much to enter today...everyday is about the same boring to me. sho...good-bye.