the sorrow and the pain
this unexplainable illness
torn through fabric of time and plane.

ok that's just my throat.
im wondering wth someone did to it, that its so screwed up
maybe its the making-noise today while supporting for
the volleyball team.
ok i was quite pissed off, but i wont elaborate.
those starting 3 sentences - they mean more
i think i know why, but i just cant explain.

well, something really irritated me, just 5 mins ago.
i slept at 6 till like... 11 something
woke up, havent had dinner, and lunch was skipped
my mum caringly asked me if i wanted something to eat
rice or noodles? noodles.
and later, my mum asked my sis. you want anything?
guotiao. ( freak i hate guotiao)
due to half heartedness, or watever,
my mum just turned to me, and said
oh you might as well just eat guotiao, cauz anyway
noodles are hard to digest- crap, so is guotiao.
well anyway, heres the question to her.
if she was serious abt cooking for me, she would've
ask my sis to eat noodles instead.
i mean, this just proves that she's damned biased
and obviously my sister, who wasnt hungry
still stood at a higher priority than me who
is hungrier.