Wednesday, January 21, 2009
I've been v busy lately. So busy that I start to wonder why the vast contrast between this and last semester? However, the stress I'm undergoing is definitely chicken feet compared to what I went through in marketing.
Hey, you can do it.. Although some assignments suck like hell, but with a little more effort to go, you will score to kill.
Stress management skills, what do I have? I don't know. Maybe some timeout for myself when I suffer from mental block? I bitch about men, whenever they irritate me. I treat it as a hobby, a timeout programme for me. Crushing their ego is what I seek to do, just so they would reflect upon themselves and know that they are not the superior gender and I'm not the princess like lady who will succumb to nonsense.
Who's the victim for today? I don't wish to name him, but he should know.
He always feels he understands me, because he reads my blog (hello!).
He likes to offer me advice when I don't wish to hear any.
He likes to analyse my character, my Feelings. Yet, the analysis is all wrong.
He has low IQ. DumbAsS, I call him. He Dared me to read my fortune, Or rather, feelings. Haha.. It's ok if you dun get me, because I'm just as confused about his nonsense.
He exposed his weak points to me, which made me feel so disgusted.
There's a difference between being a filial son and a mommy's boy. He belongs to the latter.
He keeps reminding me he's old.. Blah blah blah.. I've been telling him that he's not. However, since he's so persistent on this, ok then, YES, YOU ARE OLD.
You have irritated me. Stop giving me nonsense before I really turn nasty on you. So, f*** off.
Posted by Buzz and Mulan at 2:50 PM