Okay, I've muffled my anger with food.
Even the food was sucky but at least it was
something to eat.
And i'm feeling less of a bitch.
Removed my angsty entry.
It's just another one of those Saturdays
where i feel like i shouldn't exist.

And i must be hardest person to motivate, ever.
I wish i'm more like a sponge. That'll make things alot
easier cause i'll be more receptive.

P/S. I hate Mr Tan's (our principal) attempts to motivate us at the beginning of every term. You think your stories can make a difference? The plane lah, the soil la, the Japanese footwear story about "looking forward"... uh yeah, whatever.