Don't judge me.
I have a lot of emotions.
I'm also pmsing.
Not lying about any of those. I can justify that I am indeed pms-ing because I nearly cried on the train today. This is all Yvonne's fault. Not because she almost made me cry, but because her tendencies to cry all day er'day has rubbed off onto me. Anyways, so today "someone" (I shall call you
I ignored his question.
And then he goes and asks my friend if she was trying for SRC, when she said no, he persisted to ask her why and encouraged her to try out. Weird? I know.
And to make matters worse, Mr X had the audacity to ask me to help him with his SRC application form.
Honestly, do you have no shame?
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