Hey little train wait for me

I spent my whole afternoon. Typing, and printing out the English drama project- Gulp and Gasp. I must say, i'm pretty pretty struck by how patience I was. The script Is 8 pages long. Maybe it’s because my ears were wire-connected with my earphones, I let the musics pump inside me while I was typing. It would be so boring and dreadful if I just sit there, plain and straight and type away. I’ve spent around 20 pieces of papers printing that shit. I printed it out for my whole crew, you see. It’s not everyday you see see people helping people, typing our their scripts, printing out their documents, EVEN when they had a printer sitting inside their houses, getting everything stapled together. No I don’t think so. You may think I’m mad, but no. I find it a very interesting thing do. ‘Cause today’s those rare Sundays that I can just sit there groggily, finding nothing else to do, and feel like everything’s easy and airy. I was reviewing the script earlier inside my room, on the bed. Didn’t mean to boast, but, you Tshung Tsin Seconday School students out there, better get your arses prepared for a newcoming competitor. Our scripts are really FINE, what’s left now is just the matter of acting skills. And I do invest a lot in my actors, they will do well.  Oh damn it feels so wrong, praising my crew here. Okay stop.

I just had a big dinner. Dad cooked. I love everything he cooks. But I do always feel soo self-hate afterwards, cause they are still food at the end.  I really don’t bother to name out food we had just now, I just hate myself for eating that’s all. Who wouldn’t feel insecure about the way they look? Unless you’re perfectly in shape, then
congratulations, how I wish to be you. Well I have to say, I do felt well and improved after
 knowing that i only had 2 meals for today.  Oh I know
this is one depressing post and I hate making people sad, so I’ll stop.

So what I did yesterday. I went bowling. I scored 49 out of 100 while Ellie scored 69. Bitch.
So I wore this shirt I bought that that that day. I believe every one out there has their own
inner blonde moments, in disguise. Some dyed their hair blonde, act blonde, think like a
blonde. And i chose to wear it out. I just don’t flash this personality out too often. Okay so
we were walking by the pool yesterday and this brown haired kid shouted at us ‘HELLO’ and I
shouted back HI. And he was like NICE TO MEET YOU.  That kid was probably
8

Things are getting complicated. Bitch. I mean, not with that kid I mentioned above, just everything around me. Ah and yes, there's this thing that is bound to get fixed by Wednesday, wish me luck!