I absolutely hate liars. Especially girls who lie, and get caught by me.
This afternoon, a tennis ball flew out of the court into the netball court area. As I went out to retrieve it, I saw a tennis ball flying out from the netball court area. There was a group of girls there. Secondary school girls I think. I already knew what happened, and I thought I should test them out to see if the culprit would be brave enough to admit what she had done.
I acted blur and asked them in a friendly manner if they came across a tennis ball. All kept quiet.
I walked off, and then slammed all the gates along the way.
A while later, the culprit brought the ball back.
So fun.
Nowadays, I am quite sianz of talking to people online, especially at night.
Absolutely sianz.
Not that I have anyone in particular to talk to anyway.
I think sleep will be a better choice than to waste such time on 1-sentence exchanges, offlines, etc.