Goodbye, bottle...=(
I'm so freaking sad/angry/frustrated today at school.
Somebody knocked down my beloved bottle and it cracked!
When I came back from chemistry lab, my bottle was leaking and there's a huge crack.
Now, it's spoiled beyond repair and I was so damn sad when I saw it.
My first reaction was like, "WHO DID THIS?!?! I"M GONNA KILL THAT PERSON!!"
But then when I calmed down, I started to feel sad pulak....haiz...
Poor bottle, barely a month old.
I thought my momma was gonna kill but she didn't.
She nagged a lot la but then she said she's never buying an expensive bottle for me, EVER!
And that just made me terminally depressed and guilty. =(
Bye bye bottle, it's nice bringing you along with me everyday for almost a month.
Somebody knocked down my beloved bottle and it cracked!
When I came back from chemistry lab, my bottle was leaking and there's a huge crack.
Now, it's spoiled beyond repair and I was so damn sad when I saw it.
My first reaction was like, "WHO DID THIS?!?! I"M GONNA KILL THAT PERSON!!"
But then when I calmed down, I started to feel sad pulak....haiz...
Poor bottle, barely a month old.
I thought my momma was gonna kill but she didn't.
She nagged a lot la but then she said she's never buying an expensive bottle for me, EVER!
And that just made me terminally depressed and guilty. =(
Bye bye bottle, it's nice bringing you along with me everyday for almost a month.