lies and deceit
2004-08-09 at 8:50 p.m.
[ new layout because thuong found it scary and because he thought the girl fucked the dog? ] I can’t wait until Friday. My tutor cancelled tutoring this Friday because he needs to go on a business trip to Hong Kong. And just my luck, Patricia is holding her birthday party sort of thing on this Friday night. Let’s hope my mum will let.
I got hit by the boy’s football today. I guess that’s what we got to put up with if we choose to sit in their football field but it wasn’t even a football field before. Patricia got hit too. The grass on that field looks like shit. I have picture of it when it was all bright green and luscious looking. Now, it’s brown and dead. There’s like bits of it everywhere and when you get up after you’ve been sitting on it, it gets stuck to your ass. On windy days, it flies everywhere so when you’re eating you have a chance of eating grass to because it’s likely to get into your food.
It’s funny when people tell you something which isn’t suppose to sound like a lie but then you think “as if they’d do that” and then you know that they’ve been bullshitting. They make it out too look like you’re that dull. But, when you say something like “you bullshit” and they started saying “you don’t care” or “fine don’t believe me” and then you’d say “yeah fine” and then they’d be like “don’t worry” and all that shit. How nerve-racking.
I mean I lie too sometimes. But like why would you lie and make it so obvious? Stupid..