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Saturday, July 28, 2007

This post will be a rough one. I will post a better entry tonight or maybe tomorrow. I'm just being fucking pissed off suddenly so I want to rant it here. It's all about her. I just knew her not long ago. She might be reading this post or maybe not, cos I gave her my url before. She's not a bitch I assume but her attitude just fucking make me angry which I can't describe it in term of words.

First, what's the big deal of having branded stuffs like Nike and Esprit? I don't find it COOL. I have a number of expensive stuffs, too. So, stop telling me about this and that brand when I don't fucking interested to know about it.

Second, I know your english is better than me alot. I mean when you speak. And I don't fucking think your english is better than me when it comes to writing. I'm not showing off but I just simply know your english standard is no way greater than me. So, why you have to laugh at me when I don't know how to pronounce correctly? Motherfucker.

Third, if you're not good in driving, just admit. There's nothing to be shy about it. I can tell the whole wide world that I'm nineteen but I haven't get my driving license yet!! I don't think it's a shame. I'm proud instead cos people can be my driver (Haha! Joking joking). And why you have to say that you like driving Honda Vios the most when you don't even know how to start the Vios car? Oh-my-god. This is what we called shame, you see that?!

Fourth, I don't understand why you're acting like a da jie (big sister) when you're just another teenager like me? And I just know you for not more than a month, so don't be too over okay? I meant it.

Fifth, why you loves to ask us did we go clubbing? HEY, clubbing is not a pride okay? I go clubbing since I was sixteen. And I don't go clubbing so often anymore cos clubbing is not my pastime. I rather lepaking (hang out) with my friends in mamak. Showing off about YOUR HOMETOWN'S CLUBBING PLACE just make me look down on you. So, don't fucking tell me about clubbing clubbing and clubbing anymore, get it?

Sixth, luckily you're bornt pretty. If not, I will just called you a slut or maybe whore. You always act like you don't like being with guys, but actually you L-O-V-E. You don't have to pretend cos we can see it.

Seventh, why are you so thick-skinned? Did you even ask people about their opinion before you decides something? Did you even know that A doesn't like to fetch you? She's a fucking good girl and you take advantage on her.

Eighth, why you loves to say zuo peng you zuo dao zhe yang la (make friends, make until like this) and make us so hard to not help you when we ourselves are not so free? It's okay, I can help you, but when I need your help, you just fucking say that I'm mafan (disturbing).

Ninth, can you stop telling us about your god-sister and your pretty friend? I'm sick of listening to you. We got PRETTY FRIENDS, too. Not only you. Do you want me to show you my friend's photos? I don't think the girl you showed to us can win one of my closest friend when they both enter Miss World. Your friend is not very pretty, lah. So puh-lease. Can you act more like an adult?

There's still a lot but I think I will just stop my anger here. If you think I'm talking about you, then it's you! Don't approach me and start scolding at me, cos I'm not the only one who think this way.

Wao, we just know you for a few weeks, and we can gossip so much about you already. At first, I thought I'm the one who has problems, but since everyone has the same opinion about you, then this shows that you're the fucking loser.

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