the bad-tempered me
im sooo pissed off that i feel like writing this using foul language. click on the 'X' in the top right corner if you don't want to be mentally polluted.
P/S: whatever is here, let it remain JUST HERE.
alright here it goes,
there's someone i happen to know, whom i think she is really an asshole, if she were a guy and i would like to address him as the 'SUN' of the beach. lets call her AB.
heres the reasonS why -
first, who on earth talks non-stop (i mean really really non-stop, like you can eventually dig out probably a whole bucket of ear wax). i remembered once AB got on the car, talking non stop before the car actually moves till she made her butt outta car, which made me feel like chopping off either her pharynx or my ears and the worse was, you can hardly listen to the radio! alright, i increase the volume and wtf she talked even louder. I felt like shouting, 'SHUT THE HELL UP OR GET OUTTA HERE'
sometimes i wonder if she can be a little bit more matured. wtf want to talk at least don't talk about something which is meaningless lah. AND! can you fuckin STOP repeating what is already been told and things that is understood, i know 1+1 = 2 and i don't need you the bitchy one to remind me!
she must be thinking that the world is hers and she tends to command people every now and then. please lah respect a bit, at least to people who do so much things for you. you think you're that BIG ah? as in what? boobs? well, i think a 12 year-old kid have better looking boobs.
no offence people, x) i was just too angry.
I"LL KEEP THIS UPDATED!! WTFFFFFF
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