l'amor che move il sole e l'altre stelle

okay, i've been wanting to blog since three days ago but as usual i procrastinated till it was time to sleep. hmm here are a few things i want to complain about. though i'm always complaining about nearly everything but! these are some of the more.. complainable shit.

1. the weather
the weather is seriously bugging me a lot. it is turning really really hot and humid. this is the time of the year i dread the most. the scorching sun, horrid sun rays. practically baking me alive. by just sitting on my computer chair, i can start perspiring like a pig. well, i don't know if pigs sweat but who cares la. it's so shitty. and what makes it worse is that in the mornings, my sitting position actually will get exposed to the sunlight. fucking window and the fucking position. i need some curtains man. bloody shit. so hot please.

2. my school canteen
bloody extorters. extorting money from the almost penniless me. it's like inflation. as if singapore was going through world war 3 during the holidays. then when i pop back in school, the food is so much more expensive. assholes. only the eggs were affected! not fucking cabbage and potato goddammit. fecking bastards. i'm gonna burn my school canteen down.

3. 77th street
they offer the worst ear piercing service ever. i had my ear pierced for 5bucks and i get an infection. isn't that just great? i got the same ear pierced again at some shop in heeren for just 3.90$ and it was perfectly okay. if i was paying more for better service i wouldn't mind but this is fucking shit. after one year of telling myself my ear will get better, it didn't, and i let it close. so 5bucks just flew away like this. this is so shitty. if they want to offer ear piercing services, please make sure they actually know what they're doing. don't pierce some bloody slanted hole for me and make me pay for it. dumb asses. i should make them pay for all the damages they'd caused. all the blood i've lost, all the pain i had to go through. it's physical and emotional pain okay. assholes. and now i've got a big space between two earholes. rahhh.

conclusion:
i'm such a complain queen.