Event-full Weekend, Huh?

I don't know whether to have a mental breakdown or laugh hysterically; this weekend was really something out of the ordinary.

It all started off on Friday, saying goodbye to a few friends going to this leadership camp thingy. I mean, GOOD LUCK WITH THAT. But I guess I have to bear with it the next time. Which, by the way, I was thinking of going for it this weekend instead. Theres this girl who was carrying a huge ass Burberry luggage. I mean, you can be stuck in the middle of nowhere, with complete isolation, BUT DON'T FORGET YOUR BURBERRY GIRLFRIEND~! LOL. Sorry, that was mean.

And then on Saturday, the whole drama begin... I mean, yeah, I'm so used to it, but this time he crossed the line and he just BROKE my walls of sanity. Welcome to my hell. What is it about THIS TIME? Well, it was about me, having friends. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, you heard it right. Supposedly, according to him, I "dont spend enough time with him", "it's all about my friends". Well, fuck you. I TRIED to make time and see you every fucking day. Even for five minutes, I FUCKING TRIED YOU ARROGANT FOOL! When I'm there you treat me like shit, when I'm not, you pushed me to the max! And the part that just does IT, were all the "shut up", "go to hell" and "fuck off". OMFG, that pulled the trigger. Got nothing else to say, little dude? I told him man, the third time is the final round. I am just OVER THE WHOLE DAMN THING. I'm not your dog!

ANYWAYS, ON THE BRIGHTER NOTE. I was dragged to watch the Golf Malaysian Open thingy at Permai. Well, not really a brighter note, isn't it? But it was fun (beside the fact that I GOT SCREWED BY A CERTAIN SOMEONE FOR SPENDING TIME WITH MY FAMILY). Let me tell you this; I will never learn to appreciate the damn game. I'm sorry, I just can't. I don't have the patience, I just can't stand the heat, the anticipation and the whoe shibang. Don't care how many pros were in the field, I was not impressed. I was ANNOYED. One ball, EIGHTEEN HOLES! EIGHTEEN!! And a course as big as Singapore! Hell. No. It was raining so hard, they had to stop the game and proceed one its over. Me and my brother were walking around like a bunch of hooligans, doing everything else BUT watch the game. Towards the end when we were bored and exhausted, we have no choice but to sit down and watch the end of the game. All and all, it was an okay day. Better than having to put up with some shit thats not even worth it.

In her,

Naddy