The face behind the screen;
Sunday, January 27, 2008

Yesterday's POP training, I fell in love with a cute boy.
Somehow, just somehow, I've never noticed him before.

Whilst dinnering at DTE, some cat jumped from the wall onto my plate and missed my face by a few centimeters. Screw that cat.
Proves my point when I say cats are dumb.

Seriously, I don't know why you have a TEAM but all decisions are made solely. So much for calling us THE TEAM when the actual fact is, what we say doesn't matter. I'm really sick and tired of listening to you guys constantly saying you don't need to discuss trivial matters. At the end of the day, these trivial matters become huge and THE TEAM gets the blame and not the person making the decision.
And by the way, I could be uncontactable at times but you could have referred whatever you needed to the rest of the log team. Honestly, we're there for a reason.
I don't want to be this big bitch around but I feel that you are making this orientation YOUR orientation. You're always seen in the light and the teachers are always looking for you because you suck their asses and I don't give a fuck about them. Look at your pathetic proposal which is churned out early. So what if it's fast? It has lesser substance than a late proposal which has everything.
I'm glad it's going to be over soon and I don't have to put on a mask anymore.
You're just an insignificant passing phase in my life.

I'll be down for next POP training even for that little while to see that cute boy.
HAHA.

I'm such a stalker, damn it.

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