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You know when you gett reprimanded, tt guy tend to gett really pek cek with his inability to deduce wad you're really thinkin in response to his blabberin? anden he starts to ask tons and tons of rhetorical qns... dumb qns like "So how now?", "Waddya gonna do abt it?!"

A scoldin being a scolding, the receiving end usually refrain from speakin too much, sometimes purely out of indignance, but more often in fear of invoking further wrath. So he'll look into rage's eyes to show his sincerity of repentence till he cant stand it no more, glance away, as if in sorrow, and repeat the look-into-his-eyes trick again...

It's like... I dunnoe how to put it, irritating, mabbe, to gett disrupted from this routine, havin to answer some idiot-proof qns whereby the answer can't be more obvious lorrX.

Chinese sayin goes "mouth say no evidence", an example'll voice a thousand injustice for me. So you're caught for your "cool" "poser" uniform...

VP goes "I want it tailored back over the weekend, do you get me!?"

Silence. Watch out, here comes the dumbest part... VP gets pissed further and goes "DO YOU GET ME!?"

Hmm lemme guess, am I supposed to snap back to reality and answer a "yes" meekly? I mean, on one hand, obviously I'm not gonna alter it to look like some son of a gun zapped here from the 70s, while on the other, I've this gut feeling I shld juz say tt I wld to save my skin momentarily...

But I hate breaking promises, even if I were forced to make them... Mum told me nv to lie, you noe?

And to the VP, since she'd caught me, say... no less than 7-8 times, does she sincerely expect my answer to be yes... and even if so, does she truly believe I'd ever make such a disastrous fashion choice juz cuz she caught me this one more time?

Another one. The case here's tt you fail to pass up some gundu assg, reason being you simply refuse to set free wad lil' LIFE you have left in your grasp over the weekend, ie, in adult terms, you're juz freakin lazy and juz wanna perform this stunt call "slacking", which you used to be this darn gd at, but slowly forgot as you proceeded beyond secondary education.

So the tutor goes like "Then today's deadline leh, so how now?!"

Damn, fuck it. How now, really? One, I haven't done it. Two, I didnt bring it with me cuz I thot it pointless since it's empty anyway. You may think it's easy to say smth like "I'll put it in your pig hole later..." but one thing abt my tutors' tt some of them are actually all buddy-buddy with me during cca. In fact, one's even my gg-hm-ice-cream-mate~ If you were in muh shoes, wld you say smth that superficial to a friend?

10:30 a.m.
Friday, Jul. 22, 2005
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