I've never thought that talking to Joel Chua would make me think about so many things, like how selfish and immature I actually am, and how I crave for attention. He thought I had a older brother. I said no, but I want one. He asked why. I said because I want protection.

"GO GET BOYFRIEND LA."

But no one wants me.

When I read about other people's problems, I get irritated. I keep thinking, MINE ARE WORSE WHAT, but what do you know, who's always right?

I have school in 40 minutes. Haven't done oral, or even started on Development. I failed Math again, got B3 for C.Science, pissed people off, pissed myself off, hated everyone, got a A2 for PG, failed comprehension, had a terrible day when it wasn't supposed to be one, had ants attacking my class, discovered that most friends aren't here to stay and don't have enough money to preorder Sims 3.

How many happy things do I have in life.

P.S. OMG SIMS 3 WAS LEAKEDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD.