That Evil Diary Girl

22 September 2000

Dear Diary,

I swear if you or anybody at all gave me permission to tear her head off her body, it would definitely be my pleasure. If only she would stop looking/glaring at me. It makes me feel uncomfortable you know. Like this pair of marbled beady 'doggy' eyes gluing to me. Like I got so much of time or so free to look at her, screw her lah. Upside down and over and over again.

She's a real flat with no period. (So late also haven't get probably destined for life already! hahaha) So during Living Skills class today, teacher asked if I would choose two people to sweep the floor. Damn. That power felt SO good. So of course lah I made Karmeeni take it. But then Crystal and a few others of my classmate volunteered also. Sheesh. If only she could do it alone. Serves her right.

S-C-R-E-W!!

Anyway, today I leaked so much through my baju kurung and the patch was as big as my palm!! I wonder WHY do I always leak...then luckily Aunty Veeki was still at school so she fetched me home. So I went home and changed, of course.

Damn, my stomach ached the whole day long. Felt like a shitting pain. Weirdlah. I thought I don't get pains one. Really funny. Anyway, I am veryt tired. Goodnight.

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Perhaps it is karma.