durgga ; omg, i swear that the stress is getting t 2G3. with people breaking down all the time and all, cheer up all okay! it was like dominoes, one person crying after each other. even our class consistent ( for the two years ) no. 1 girl teared, pls cheer up everyone -> !!!! sometimes it may seem like i cant be bothered, but its super hurting when i see a classmate or friend crying. :/ also i guess i just say stupid stuff when trying t cheer people up, apologies much. started the day abit pms-y, since dad had t give me a lecture abt everything. he says my hair is so untidy and im going t get booked for it ( purleaze, hahahahaha ). he says that im not responsible. he says that im failing all my class test. he's asking if i want t end up like my brother. he's saying that im not working hard enough. he's reminding me abt what i used t be like. yeah so of course, my morning ends up pissified. and see what else. my brother started the arguement asking something retarded like why i wear my shoes first. then i was arguing saying he's autistic. then mother intervened and asked us t stop fighting. brother ( he's the first male bitch ive met, maybe dad's the next one ) says that i started it. then father said ' yeah, i believe you, it must be durgga, she's always the one starting fights '. i swear he said that. i got bloody pissed, er hello, he didnt even hear the arguement lahzzzz. oh well, sorry if i keep coming t school with a black face. back t art, cheerioz. good luck everyone for tom, dont panic, be cool. :D

the person who created exam schedule should be shot.
putting math & literature together, sheesh.