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Day 03 – My parents
Monday, March 28, 2011, 8:37 AM


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i've just been offered 2.2 mil baht to drop out of school

huh
father
father

what are you up to.

no deal.

i'll say my father is highly eccentric. my mother is a abit mad. sometimes theyre okay, sometimes they should just shut up and calm the fuck down. nevertheless, i love them. we talk money, we talk future, we bitch. both wants me to drop out of school. both is very odd. both will not fool me. both needs to know i can get a 100 on maths. both needs to know the 2.2k could really come in handy to build a new toilet for Upenn.

spent a total of 5 hours study maths today.

wtf is going on.
maths really make you go mad.