Friday, June 17

RIP, Mr Vincent.

Christian camp on the 6-8th.
It was okay. Alpha camp is still the best.
Sprained my ankle for the first time.
NOTANICEFEELING. :)

My holiday was plainly pointless. I barely went out and I couldn't cook because my mother wants me to study which I didn't really cause that's what she was nagging everyday.
It was annoying.
>:(

Ian's dad passed away on Wednesday. :'(
I told my mother I was gonna stay back to visit Ian.
Her respond was "For what?"
I told her I didn't want to answer her stupid question but she kept asking me "for what".
If stupid was a game, she'd win me flat.
TO PAY MY RESPECT LA, YOU BLOODY DIM WITTED WOMAN.
Honestly, tsk tsk.

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