The Ripped Soul

You know, I just can't seem to stand some people.

People who say they're your friends, but then backstab you right in the back when you ain't looking.

So you know what happens when I catch people like these?

I look for the right time to stab back. And I'll stab back bad.

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This girl, she actually offered me gum and sweets from her native country in the morning at first lesson of the day. So much for that. Know what she did to me during PE?

her: cher, I never bring my uniform.. just one time what. don't punish me lah..
teacher: why don't punish? you've been in this school for 5 years and you jolly well know you're supposed to bring your attire.
her: but cher.. this is my first offence wad..
teacher: still? you go run with them around the school. go.
her: then why don't you call all of them sitting there? [points to me] tell them to run also lah!
teacher: they reported sick. they don't have to run.
her: but cher! THEY LIE WHAT!
teacher: what lie..
her: please lah cher, just let me off this once. i promise i'll never forget not to bring my attire again.. please don't make me run also?

AND HE ACTUALLY SAID OKAY.

If I was him I'll make her run around the grounds twice. So much for friends, so much for classmates. Aren't you supposed to stand up for one another?

How else fucked up could it get?

Bitch. She'll be DAMN dead when the time comes.

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On a brighter note, I passed my maths. An amazing feat. Thought I'd fail like how I always do.. but i passed! Haha. Looks like the last minute tuition thing with Amanda really helped. Thanks girl.

On a not so brighter note, I think I'm gonna fail Humanities and English. Its getting too complicated, and there's hardly any time to study for Humans.

Naz's coming tomorrow. God, I miss that monkey.

I'm out.