GAH.

There is something about Mondays that greets everyone like bamboo stick up their asses.

Everyone’s either being dreary or ultra-frustrated and EVERYONE PONNED CHINESE. It’s like an ultra bad dream especially with that surreal fallen tree on the slope coupled with the cold weather which makes everyone feel like shit.

Half the Twitter statuses I see are either about Hon’s assembly talk or depression and it’s really $@&$!?

My earphones are busted up as usual. Chinese was just $&@#^. Petty grievances kept me confused all day. I just want to sleep but it’s too late for a nap. There’s no time for anything else at all and damn damn damn all of this.

But these aren’t worth mentioning compared to those starving Africans so I guess I’ll have to take this stick up my ass like a man, don’t I.

BLARGH CHEER UP.