Dad's gonna collect my medical report tmr on my behalf. I hope nothing's wrong with me *cross fingers* Hopefully x-ray n urine test shows negative results (meaning i'm healthy). I don't wanna get a big shock after work having to find out so-and so blah blah blah. I'm scared because i actually received a missed call that day when i went for medical check up. They called my house but i wasn't in. So i don't know if it's them..... i just hope NOT. Cause i don't wanna land myself in hot soup. My thoughts are running way too wild.
It's just monday only.4 more long days of working. And i'm definately looking forward to it (the opposite). Why why why? Why do i detest working life so much and still ended up working? I cannot even understand myself. Someone kind, please offer me an explaination.
Don't u think it's so gross to see a girl throwing herself onto a guy? That's what i saw on the train today. *pukes utterly disgracing. A young school girl in her uniform and a immature BOY. I must emphazise BOY, cause he's not yet a man!* yikes duoble yikes. Hair's standing* Why? Are they so desperate for love? Hellos?!? Grow up please, for goodness sake!
Okie, enuff of my ramblings. I'm just like grumbling throughout. I shall just spare u all.
Grossed up =/
