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Thursday, August 12, 2004

another entry on my beloved mother.
"james! go take a bath at night la, so you can save time in morning. everytime rush. tsk"
ok so its kinda reasonable.
and i come home and i sneeze a couple of times.
"james? why cant you take a bath when you come home. wash off all the dust then you wont sneeze. see la all the dust is making you sneeze! why cant you take the initiative?"
ok..
"james. why dont you bath this morning? your going to go to school so sleepy. why are you always trying to sabo yourself."
what the heck... so im supposed to bath every single time of the day. then she will say im wasting water.
"james, you like to waste water is it? the bill is already so high. why are you bathing so much. trying to waste my money right? the hard earned money..."

so you get the picture...

and they tell me to study at home... :)
just listen to your sum41.


James Barr at 3:38 AM

your lipstick, his collar

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