Friday, May 19, 2006
Chinese lessons

I can't believe it.
he's actually taking chinese lessons...
from a cheena girl who's about my age.

i don't like cheena girls.
i don't like cheena boys too.
so what if i'm cheena myself.
i'm not cheena cheena...
she is.

he only told me about it today.
it's already the 3rd lesson.
argh! how can he not tell me.
it's a cheena girl.
i don't like.

i just don't see the point of him taking those lessons.
his chinese is better than mine.
he is spending like $15 an hour for the lessons.
and not like there is going to be a cert at the end of it all or anything.

oh boy! i'm pissed!
maybe i'm pms-ing...
but no... i've checked with my season...
she got pissed too...
so it's normal....
i am supposed to be pissed.

honestly, i don't like the whole idea.
but what am i to do.
who am i to stop him from doing what he wants.