Monday, June 25, 2007
thanks alot dad.
thanks for walking in and out of the room for no reason at all, making so much noice that everytime i get to work you have to open that bloody door and make me lose concentration.
thanks for breathing down my neck every single goddamn moment you can.
thanks for "just noticing" my medal from the kl trip even though its like on my table every single day.
thanks for thinking that my CCA is volleyball even though i told you countless times that its NETBALL.
thanks for acting like you cared.