Gossip.

School. Remedial. Home. Dinner. Study.
Remedial was hilarious.
Mrs Tay was funny.
For a moment,
she and the class thought I took drugs, due to my impair hearing.
Daddy finally going to work tmr!(:
Tmr end school early(:
Going to IKEA and Queenway.
Maybe town.

To that fat ass: If you're unhappy with me, come and find me. No point talking in the washroom. Walls have ears. You tell her, you think she has the guts to come and find me? You overestimate her. Seriously, I am not even related to you. I don't see a need to gossip about me, unless you are a bitch. That is the only reason I can think of. A fat one.