Wednesday, June 21, 2006
ac·cuse
( P ) (-kyz)v. ac·cused, ac·cus·ing, ac·cus·es v. tr.
1.To charge with a shortcoming or error.
2.To charge formally with a wrongdoing. v. intr.
3.To make a charge of wrongdoing against another.
I hate it when people accuse me, anyone in particular.Im not going to point the finger to him.But this is an outlet to express my feelings so i blog what i damn like.In this case im being accused of stealing/hiding/forgotten to return and left it in my house of a $700 dollars odd digi cam.which was later found at Smelly's house in His's room.MUTHAFUCKER.
The camera belongs to Smelly's family, and the person who uses it the most its obviously him.I borrowed it a 2 or 3 times from Smelly when i went to holidays or when i went out with my group of friends since i don't have one.And Smelly obviously didn't mind or, pretended not to mind since we've been together for so darn fucking long and he should have complete faith in me.The last time i borrowed it was when i went to KL, and after developing the photos, i returned the camera to Smelly, he even paid for the pictures first cos mama wasn't around.Guess what?Smelly's MUTHAFUCKER brother kept insisting it was with me, and whats worst and wrong that Smelly begin to have major memory loss and forget when i returned the bloody camera to him, so for three straight days.Smelly and his brother kept grilling me for the camera, the first two times Smelly asked i answered him with total patience that i did'nt have it with me.The third time He asked again, I had enough.I was so angry/frustrated/hurt that Smelly too suspect the camera was with me.I cried and screamed like a bloody mad dog, when he asked me again.I even made him go to my house to look for it, He didn't.I had nothing to hide, so i thought why not?IM STILL FEELING ANGRY WHILE TYPING THIS, MY EYES ARE STILL SORE FROM CRYING AND THEY LOOK LIKE RAMBUTANTS.
Popo asked both of us to calm down, I didn't because I was the one being suspected of being a thief and I didn't like that bloody feeling.While i was crying like a mad dog in my room, Smelly came to hug me.He was smelly and I hated that he thought a hug would make me feel better.Then, I had to go get a french curve so I asked him to go home but he followed me.I didn't even want to talk to him at all, sitting next to him made me feel why did I get myself a stupid asshole who doesn't trust me at all to be my boyfriend?He tried to make me smile but acting cute, but it doesn't work because im so fierce.Then, he talked to me and kept apologising.He looked like a poor thing, i relanted and talked to him a bit.I wasn't extremely happy though, besides having an idiotic boyfriend, the lunch i had sucked.
This made my day really bad.Im having tution at 6pm which means i can't watch my 7pm show, stupid tutor.Thus my day has become even worse.
The only highlight of today was, i had a yummy ice cream.
I LOVE YOU ALL expect anybody who has the surname TEO and lives near the canadian school.Or whatever angmoh school that is
posted @1:42 AM
