RASHES. I hate them. I nv get it my entire life & this time its arnd my mouth. awwwww, who will expect that. I guess its the punishment for eating good food. (hmmm, i think i shall ban seafood for a while). Anyway freaking Manu lost to Barce, how can they! It may be the last time i support them. I was suppose to wake up & watch, but end up sleeping, even with 2 alarms and phone keep ringing. I know im a pig. Im getting angry at mum. When im free, she's forever busy. When she's free, im busy studying. gosh, maybe she's busy dealing with the wati at home. Its the starting day of my study break, which means #1 of serious studying. I manage to do some maths. OH! & I score 10.7 /14 for MGMT, which is great. Well, i expect 11, since bel thinks i can get 12. Its still a D, & i made improvement from the first one. Clap hands* Alright, I'll be back when i start to doze off studying.
p.s Im feeeling sweet even though the rashes are killing me!!!
pp.s Alan Simon refer me as a 'HE'! (@#$%&!%$^!@#$)
Love,
Bernie
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