oh well, i guess life's like that
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is it me or is there something wrong with blogger??? i don't know why it's so screwed. anyway, it hasn't stopped me from blogging. last night before i went to sleep i was talking with my sister, okay more like carrying out a monologue, telling her (or myself) about my future plans in life. what i really really want to do is become a successful high flying career woman and buy a nice house for my parents to stay in. it really doesn't matter if i get married or not or if i stay in a nice house. i just want my parents to retire and live life comfortably. it feels terrible watching my daddy slug his guts out just to bring home the bacon everyday. he's not young but now his boss has made him do menial labour. which sucks in my opinion. he's still earning a meagre wage and there's so much i want to do to help but i can't. plus tuition fees are sky high and i get really frustrated at myself when i am so inadequate. when i can't work out concepts by myself. ARGH. i will work hard. for my daddy. i love him to bits and i don't want him to suffer :(

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