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I am really really mad now. My holiday mood is totally affected by the iPhone, F1 and my mother. I don’t think I can communicate with anyone now. Seriously. It’s just sucks. I mean, WHAT’S WRONG WITH BUYING THINGS for myself? My sister say I should go BKK buy because it’s CHEAP. C’mon, it’s my fucking money. I will do what I want with it. And my mother was complaining I didn’t contribute money to her. I will give when I feel like giving. And I still don’t like the fact that horrible person gave away the fucking F1 tickets. Whatever. Really. PUI.

I don’t like to go home. I just want to fucking get out of this place.