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Friday, July 23, 2010 . 7/23/2010 12:54:00 AM

Sighs... it hasn't been a good week. I have people directing their anger at me, people poking fun at me, and people threatening me.

The last straw came when there was a momentary lapse of trust between me and my family, and I dissolved into tears, after what seemed like forever. And they stung. The tears. Must be my oily skin. 

First thing. The girl. Please remind me NEVER go near a girl who's an only child and is pampered like a princess throughout her life. It's suffocating that she gets everyone to accommodate her, including alienating me and some good friends. Like I said before, the scariest people are those who are able to charm their way in, even if everyone else knows their intentions are not that great.

Second thing. I. ABSOLUTELY. HATE. THESE. TWO. GUYS. IN. MY. CLASS. They caused me so much trouble and stress, and touched, no, slaughtered my self-esteem. Thank God I wasn't like before, where these things could really break me down. Instead of breaking down, I'm furious! It's okay they can poke fun at my looks, since I know there are many imperfections in and on me. BUT, to INSULT me like that, it's a total turn-off. And they were such idiots for giving themselves away. AND(!) they have atrocious English that totally sealed the deal in revealing their identities.

I was just this small step away from making a police report. The police station is that near, you know. And to add oil to fire, cyber-bullying is a crime that can be charged, so watch out, you baskets of shit.

Third thing. This will be short. I absolutely abominate my supervisor.


Last thing is a sad one. I only had a super short conversation with him, regarding a school question. What a pathetic attempt:(


However, Vi is very happy how her friends came to her rescue to retort those cruel bullies. I'll never forget them, and will try my best to be as good as possible to them. But no treating yet (yeah, I still owe one), since I'm broke.