its so funny when u have a Dad that discriminates you...
whats the big deal playing games on saturday night?
well its like only once a week..
everyone has a potential limit ya.. you cant force a dam child to study his brains out..
cant i even relax? must i ALWAYS study?
might as well not go school lo.
STUDY at home till your eyes pop-out.

there was i, Yaohui Lee , playing computer games.... then like

what i keep telling jenny what my father keeps saying...
"Very Thrilling hor?" "Study also never study till such Thrill"
"hen ci ji hor?" "du shu dou mei you du da na me ci ji ah!"

like how the hella am i supposed to be thrilled when im studying???

"i chose jane neo...YES!!!... because she has the qualities of becoming the best candidate....YAY!!! she sure one WOOHOOO!!! YAYA!!!! YAY!!! wttf I LOVE SINGAPORE!"
( you add the emotions , you will get the effect )

games are for you to destress and challenge yourself to win..


so he was like snapping shots of me playing game... rumaging through all my privacy through facebook...
"now he upgrade liao.... he knows how to bluetooth..."
seriously.

i type blog he say thrilling hor?
i do homework on com he say thrilling hor?
....
he generation hor.... beginner typers like him use finger to type one... poke a square then poke another square like that lor.... then will stare very close to the cam...

then he say im gonna show this to your uncle.. let him scold you...

i swear..... if a reader understands how i feel being pressurized by all the caring ones and the uncle giving father love hor... can make you just want to familiocide lor. ( new word, jenny )
going back to jurong is like going back to a field with no grass but mud. smear till you very dirty....but the rain water leh is acid rain.

ITS FOR MY OWN GOOD.
Everyone counting on me.
ya you count the nose hair i got then i score an A1.

its like ownblood and bones but does not belong to you-doesnt even want to belong to you.
thats who i am.
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today Aisha ask me out. We went SAM ( SingaporeArtMuseum )
was late so belan her MAC then we taxi to SAM itself....
BEFORE THAT HOR WE TOTALLY GOT LOST IN BUGIS. walk around dunno where SAM is.
gave up and taxied.


SO MANY THINGS TO SEE there... indeed our school quite unpopular never heard b4...
well..... we haven explore finish.... sadded.

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