Dang, shoots, blasted.
My mother didn't give me any allowance.
She says she prefer giving me daily allowance
cause I spend money like a fast flowing river.
Ok, actually she didn't say the fast flowing river part.
She says I spend it too fast.
And, I have this feeling I'll only get ten bucks a day.
If I have to save money next year,
surviving on solely ten bucks each day,
I think I won't hang out late anymore.
I feel like screaming.
Rich people don't treasure people or stuff they have.
Pretty people also don't treasure things as much as
people like me, whom by the way, is
suffering from family financial crisis.
Rich AND Pretty people are double of what I've said.
Well, that's what I think.
And currently,
I think I'll starve myself, again.
I'll try:DD
And I'll get two benifits:
a) More money.
b) It's something like dieting, right?
Last night I did the worst absolute thing:
I squeezed a pimple.
So now, I have an ugly red dot on my forehead,
above the right eyebrow, screaming burst pimple.
Wow, I'm so melodramatic.
And also, I won't be getting my pay till
either I quit or end of this month.
I don't think I'm earning much though,
my dad absolutly refuses to tell me how much I'm getting paid
and we're too scared to ask Uncle Cheng.
Whatever. I just can't believe I can't buy
my jacket/skirt/shorts.
Even if I did get my allowance,
I think I'll only buy one of the above.
Aglin wants me to buy the purple jacket which
is the same design as the jacket she bought today.
Charlotte told me the shorts is better.
The skirt, well, it's nice.
And, newsflash, my mother is only surviving on a
three dollar lunch everyday.
Poor thing!
I guess I'll have to save too.
Labels: GGAAAHH.