its all red, cos i am angryyy.
on friday, i went for meet the parents session.
and its was the worst in all my studying life laaaa.
daddy ask cheong if he could get me a counsellor.
WHY THE HELL DO I NEED ONE?!?!?
he thinks i have some problems that i wouldnt tell parents,
so he wants outside help.

i do not want it la,
because i have no problems, and even if i did,
i would feel uncomfy talking to someone else.
ARGHH!

when we went home, he HAD to start whatever we talked abt on thurs night,
then when he fetched me to tuitin, he started again.
and even when he fected me home.
i am going to go crazy liao la!!!
save meee.

going to esplanade to watch hwachong jc's choir perform.

and i really wanna go vivo one mon.
toysrus!
got sales, and i wanna get that cute bottleee.
and of course have my starbucks.
but i dont know how to tell my mommm.
i hate my life, seriously.