Sigh... Life has pretty much sucked for me recently... Put in to awesome English imagery, it should go somewhat like " being under a GIANT skunk that wallows in its own filth, farting and spraying the smelly juice on u".
Anyway, I also got punched today. Well, the first part was kind of like some friendly punches, not serious trying to hurt, just being random and hitting lightly. Well apparently I hit too hard (come on, at my size? hard punches? who're you trying to kid) and well I got punched in the chest. So now its agony whenever I try to move or anything like that. This about just sums up the phrase :I hate poker faces. 'cos he had a poker face when he did that, and I totally didn't know he was gonna seriously kill me.
And to top it off, a wonderful friend of mine decided to go back on his words, and is going to watch "Percy Jackson and the Lightning Theif" with his own friends, despite US being his OLD BEST FRIENDS, having asked him to come along 2 months ago. The standards of "ex-best friends" these days..
On the bright note, The other best friend who was coming with us decided he could no longer put up with his high and mighty behaviour, and called him certain stuff. Pure, pure class. Normally he would defend him, so it was TOTALLY unexpected.
All in all, I shouldn't have cut my hair during chinese new year