Every single I waited patiently for Sunday to come. I went through the three days training at Nan Kai a week thinking that every time I finished my lesson there I will be one step closer to Sunday. I'm obviously feeling the happiest every Saturday because the next day is.....SUNDAY!!!!! I can go to school for Wushu again! No matter what or how, YU HUA WUSHU CLUB IS THE BEST!!! :D I love all my friends there, every, single one of them...^^
Another reason I waited for Sunday to come because I can finally go to Wu Guan again! I love the tough training there! And plus, all of them there are the ones you know and of course you will be having so much fun no matter how bad the trainings are. :D Also, I can go on the public bus again! With my friends! ON A PUBLIC BUS! Hah! That's really a nice one. I remembered that last week when we were on a bus, we were chatting the loudest and was like playing in the bus when the bus almost stopped and eveyone in the bus was looking at us. xD Oh my gosh, how I love that! :D
I know many people will disagree with this, and perhaps don't believe this, but is true! My mum loves my brother more than me and she sides him no matter what!! My brother is sitting for SPM this year but he still sits infront of the computer until today, yet my mum never scolds him! She only scolds him secretly when talking with me, but when she saw him using the computer, she joked with him! But then when I just forgot to do something, just a small matter, she scolded me like hell! What did I even do wrong? I didn't even do anything bad!!!! I did nothing!!! I helped her in so many things yet she don't appreciate it!!! But when sometimes I forgot to do just some tiny bit of things, she would thunder and don't bother me for days! DAYS!!! And then the more I help her, the more she wanted me to help her out!!! And when I didn't help her, she would be angry and tell eveything bad about me to my dad, my aunt and even her friends!!!! How unfair she is!! I'm really angry and HOW COULD I NOT BE??!!

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