16 tomorrah

You have no idea the stress of the preparations are. I almost exploded today with the BLahblahblah do this do that... I can't cos all Three Hands are FULL!!

And then there are the exams. I just wanted a few friends over. Have a laugh and maybe study a little...nope. we invited the whole zoo. Joy. In fact...I believe we invited numerous zoos.

Wah and my parents are making me choose between driving lessons and the formal. And ma's saying that if I'm smart, I would opt for the lessons.
Everything is money. Moneymoneymoneymoneymoney. Whee...ho crud, I haven't told them about Yr 11 camp yet. Or business week! WAH! now i doubt I can come to that beach day thing. just as well...i've gotten quite sick of beaches...

Fie! Why won't they let me have a job?! ...that earns more than 10 bucks per painstaking hour?
At that rate, i'd have to work a whole year to pay for Yr 11 camp.
Well...another beautiful rainy day tomorrow, trapped with a myriad of asian parental aunties and uncles. Gotta love extended faux-families, eh?