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It's not so much that I write bad stuff about her and hence do not want her to read. Usually if I write bad stuff about her I'm sort of hoping she reads. =/
But I don't want her to read anything that I write. Period. I threw away all my primary school compositions but she managed to scavenge some. >.< Gah.
I can't lock everything one by one. So now I just feel really irritated. I will seriously physically hurt her in some way if she tries to read my blog again. I can't stand people who can't respect my privacy even after I'd made myself clear on multiple occasions, only when she was caught red-handed. What about all the times I didn't catch her?
If you're reading this, Mummy, you really shouldn't be. If you are, you know that I'm ashamed of you, k?
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Went to watch Alvin and the Chipmunks today. Not very good. In fact I got very annoyed. Can pass...? I guess I don't really like movies also.
My nail polish is chipping off. I can't find the same colour again. Tsk. And everyone says it's an ugly colour even though I like it. >.<
Sandra has the same problem too. Looks like we don't actually have good taste, eh?
All the manga and anime I've been reading have turned out to be disappointing.
Since I'm feeling better I'm going to write the Christmas box messages and study art and hiragana tomorrow.

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