Tuesday, November 20, 2007
I've just read ChiawMin's blog. And to be honest, I'm feeling super guilty.
Yesterday, after tuition, when I reach home, I received a phone call from Astrid, and she said that the streaming results are out, and it's in our house mailbox. I was super excited, that I rush down all the way, skipping.
And when I got back the letter, I practically ripped it so hard that the flap of the envelope tore. I got streamed to 3E, which is pure Science class. Damn happy although I was kinda hoping for 3D.
Nvrmind about that, that's not what I'm trying to drive here.
So, Chiaw was the first one I informed. Aiya, the truth is I mass-sent everyone about the streaming results hoo ha. And went around spamming people, asking for their classes.
Then Chiaw was telling me that her mailbox key is with her Mother, and blahs, and that she felt like thrashing the metallic box if she didn't have to pay for the damage she caused. I even told her to hammer it. Haha.
Okay, anyway. So, after she got back her results, she told me she went to the last class. And honestly speaking, I thot she'll be super happy, cos it's an Art class, and her dream class.
Never would I thought she'll be unhappy lah. And she started confiding in me about it, and I'm Sorry ChiawMin, I was viewing Xiaxue's Video then, and I might seem a little nonchalant. I'm terribly sorry that I cannot call you and talk to you, comfort you. And I'm also super sorry and guilty that I cannot join you today to go town.
I really would agree to your request if I'm not stuck here with my family problems. And I might seem to be making an excuse to not go out with you yesterday night over the phone, and I know my excuse was super lame. But the truth is, I have some family problems over here in my house, and I cannot join you.
I'm really very sorry, and I hope you know that, I didn't mean to ignore you or whatever, and I know you're upset over your new class thingy.
Anyway, juse try to think optimisticly about the whole thang, and I promise, I'll call you out to play - soon.
Love you, Marmie. (:
feel the beat. [12:05 AM]
