Provoke Me As You Will

Ooooh, today was frustrating. My Moral teacher punished me today, she asked me to stand at the far end of the class, which wasn't really embarrassing, but you know, they expected more from prefects or something. What are we? People who can materealize pie outta our palms like.... pie vision?

Threw my friend's book on the floor, which angers me even more. Not to mention my relationship isn't working out the way I expected it to, exams are like in freaking 3 weeks' time, 2 and a half to be exact. Feel so pressured and frustrated now. Having a sudden urge in breaking that innocent and fragile vase near me, it's like..... STARING AT ME AND SAY: Hey there, Andrew! Wanna break me? It's not like your mom would kick you outta the house or something. C'mon, try it!

"NO PLEASE, DON'T BREAK ME, I STILL HAVEN'T ACHIEVE MY DREAM TO BECOME A BUSINESS MAN!"

FIN.