Yesterday[Saturday, 23rd Apr 2011],
I went to school for culinary arts.
Being active in scout probably next year.
I arrived to school around 9.
We made a chocolate cupcake
And also Sushi.
It was good..
I had fun too helping out.
Except for the cleaning parts.
I went out and wait near the hall
around 12.20 like that.
He was there ..
Practicing ... Good luck with that.
As I waited
I listened to my mp3 player with
the volume good enough for me to hear
but I can still hear noises
[peeps talk and etc.]
He finished at 12.30.
Goin' home using his motor.
His things was at the next table
to the right of where I stand.
I heard them talking
but I didn't pay attention much.
I was Facebook-ing using my phone.
I think his friend saw me doing that
since his friend was behind me.
I got annoyed by
"Why haven't you[him] gone home?"
"Where's dad anyway?"
my monologue.
I stop online and called home.
Big bro answered.
I try to keep my voice lowered.
Since I always talk too loud.
I ignored them completely.
Went out . then .
Dad arrived ..
He also went home.
I forgot my bottle
so dad turn around.
I took it
and went home.
The end.
It's just that I don't give a damn too much about you but I still write about you. My feelings won't fade I guess.
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