Today was really enraged at something in the morning.
Apparently my Dad found out somebody had scratched his car.
Okay so it ain't my car but then again it's a family car.
Who has so much time spared to do such a ridiculous thing?!
Besides is it that thrilling to do this to others?!
Feel like telling the culprit to let me try scratching his/her car instead.
Actually my parents and I do have a suspect in mind.
But it can't be proven due to lack of evidence.
Ah wells just something minor.
Today just cooped myself for the whole day into reading.
Not much energy spared to do anything else.
=/ I know I'm getting really lazy nowadays. x_x