mind-bogglingalingaling

SAT killed me.
totally.
i was super stoned in the mornin.
and i wasn't told i had to wait for almost an hour
before the damn test starts.
oh well,
i can confidently say if i can get at least 900,
it's purely due to divine help.
am not excited wadsoever to know my score.
it'd be disgraceful & oh so embarrassing.
mind was shut off after the test
and i haf no idea wad crap was playin during band practice.

if i had a gun, a knife or anything sharp
or is able to cause immense pain,
i'd use it on arthur.
told me in the late aftnoon i was invited fer dinner with his family.
wtf.
of cos i declined the offer but he hadta whine & yell & scream at me
till i agreed.
dinner was reali quiet. silent in an awkward sense.
i barely spoke. less than 30 words.
no kidding.
apparently his family doesn't speak much to each other.
i was dying inside. i was almost bursting.
on the verge of making conversation.
but then i figured i'd better not. afraid i'd mutter somethin embarrassing.
consolation was that the food was reali good.
had thai food. tomyum soup was the best i ever tasted.yummy.

sigh.
bought my mum a nice handbag for mother's day.
but she think's it doesn't suit her.
felt so unappreciated.
oh well.
i'd gladly keep it fer myself.
hurhur.

had a mighty long day.
gona be a mad rush tmr to complete homework.