YSunday, January 08, 2006
8 jan, 7.16pm
i realised dad doesnt seem to care abt wat i think abt things. he juz does it the way he wants. even if its i shud be the 1 who makes the decision. argh. he's busy fixing some ugly thing on the back of my door nw. he didnt even ask if i want it. and yes. indirectly, he's dirtying my room. drilling rite thru my door. argh.. damn it. i juz cleaned my room [floor] today!!! mom bought me a new magic cleaner to clean my room. and hopefully, dad doesnt drill thru my post cards [those tt are on my door] or i swear i'll start screaming. no doubt abt it.
im so bored. hate doing programming. somebody! do it for me!!! i hate java. ive been taking breaks n breaks n more breaks. i juz cant sit still n do my damn work. well, at least its almost done. but. im sure thr'll be a lot error. ok.. i need to gt back to work nw.
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