Sunday, March 27, 2011

I've had enough of this.


To be honest, I really hate you. I shan't rant much. I'll just keep quiet about it.

To the fucker that is taunting my beloved Yanglinlinlin bbyboo,

You've seriously nothing to do but to flame her and criticize her while you're her "friend". What a nice friend. After all the bitching together with her, you actually backstabbed Yanglin. For what? She also never do anything to you. You crazy mofo sofab. The color of your lips also so lapsak one. Don't fit you. Throw away the lipstick better. One day, if I happen to be angry and see what you wrote. Don't worry. I'll just bitch slap you thru the computer screen. I won't be like those people who will pull your hair out. I'll just cut your hair, rip your shirt off and make you walk outside in public like that. Maybe take a few pics and post it on stomp. I'll give you free fame. FOC. No charge. AT ALL.

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Saturday, March 26, 2011

Gunshots.

For once, I'd really like to know why you keep appearing on my mind.

I'd really like to bitch slap you in the face because I didn't say out what I wanted to say before.

Seriously. F.M.L.

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Thursday, March 17, 2011

Life would be a party, it'd be ecstasy

For once, it's been bugging me round and round and all over again.

I'm spinning in circles.

Monday, March 14, 2011

I need a doctor

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