Angry.
♥Tuesday, May 11, 2010.
Besides the horrendous moodswings I'm going through in the span of today (sorry, people) I am extremely angry with someone, and I will spew the f-word if I could. But I can't.
Not the first time.
How can you be so fucking irresponsible? Its like, its none of your business at all. Don't give us the crap that you're busy, you've forgotten or whatever shit excuses you can bloody hell come up with. Honestly, you don't even have the decency to tell us in the first place. If you were really busy, you could have preempted us so we could take over what you couldn't do. But what the fuck, you just act like nothing's the matter until its too late then you come and hound us. I disrespect that kind of attitude, especially when it comes from someone older than me.
And in this one week, it happened TWICE. If you count the last two weeks, probably even more than that.
I'm feeling extremely murderous and I can't even be bothered to type grammatically correctly because I am super pissed. Don't act all high and mighty when you don't even know shit about things.
Really had to get it out of my system. I've heard other people, whom I've never heard ever before, scolding the f-word because of this. What bullshit is this.
On to a lighter note. Econs lecture test and Bio SPA is over! :D Bio SPA was actually fun, as compared to doing retarded things like counting bubbles or whatever retarded things we used to do. The moment I slid the gel into the staining dye it was like, LIBERATION. Haha I was so afraid I'll break the gel (which is 'concrete in agarose terms', quoting directly from Mr. Khairul).
Shall go do Chemistry tutorial. (: I am motivated to work hard. And it starts NOW. The six month battle with the 'A' monster. :)
|| At 8:18 PM, Jocelyn thought so.♥ ||