monday is boring. went to sch with half opened eyes as usual. do nothing just listen to what the lecturers said. you know what. sometimes i hate being in school. not because of the hard school work nor lecturers' nagging. its because of my own classmates. why on earth must each one of them be so proud what they do outside even its just a smally-tiny-wenny-thingy. i find them silly ass kids. backstab others, talking shits... but hey, think about yourself boy. u gonna take motor license. you know how to start a bike? so what? i don't bother either man. as if i haven't get chance riding a bike. come on laa hey... i drove a impreza before. you think you're a man? pardon me. i'm humble enough to be one. i do not entertain playas wanaabe.