yes it was.the most unluckiest in fact.i feel freakin pissed since th morning until now.no im not suffering from PMS.im suffering from pissed-off-ness.

it started since walking to school.was crossing from mrt to other side. then this caucasian guy on bike was cycling and shouting "woahh!" so loudly and rude manner.yea,it fcukin pissed me off.there were probably a few others crossing same time as me but he had to freakin scream at me.does he think im blind,of course i saw him coming.fcuk.and trust me,dying cus i banged into a bike isnt my ideal idea of suicide.if i see this dude again,i will smack his face and bike senseless. thats pissed-off moment number one.
rest of day,i was bugged by tht incident.in school,bugged by another matter.jus now i got bugged by th worst matter.and i've always denied it,avoided it and retreated from it.im a sucker at loveing people.yeah,i said it.laugh at me all you want,but thats a fact.im indecisive,i cant make up my mind.i jus end up making people wait,til they're sick of waiting.sick of me.great,i look like a bitchass now.i've carved a criminal of love outta myself.
now i shall end my pathetic-ness.

enough pity,
nicole;))