I need my shots, now.

Everywhere's playing those CNY songs, when i'm out for grocery shopping with my mother today. &When i was in NTUC, they played the songs, that have vocals and everything in both chinese and dialect. To my horrors (seriously), i can only find myself being able to be more familiar with the ones in dialect, but not so much of the chinese ones.
I guess it've got to do with the family that i grow up in.

Anyway, Mr T. actually went to sms my parents about the Learning Journey on monday, which i so isn't look-forward to it. Especially when they are the ones choosing the groups for us, not allowing us to choose our own groups, and we have to do a report, in somewhat a blog form, after the whole thing.

How interesting. -.-"

I believe that i'm going to make it, i believe that it's gonna be okay.
I believe that i'm strong enough to handle it; because i've taken things that far worse than this.

Imma gonna be a strong girl, really.
Because of that, I'm strong, real strong.

Okay, i need my shots now. Where's my shots?
Someone, please bring me out to drink. I need therapy and drinks!
):<

Tillagain.