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Thursday, February 17, 2011

Monday, February 14, 2011

It never ends.


I thought whatever happened back then was because I was being a bitch, a difficult friend/person. I thought that coming to SIM would change that, new approach to life, to school and to making friends. A clean slate basically.

Well, apparently not so, it follows me, no matter where I end up. People tend to judge me before getting to know me. People already bitching about me before talking to me at all. And to think that I honestly thought that the problem was me. I guess not.

People seem to be intimidated by me, and my clique of friends. So much so that they need to be bitching, and laughing. Not that I care really, I used to care, then I thought that it wasn't my fault, so why should I give a shit, right?

I really should start to get used to people talking shit about me and my friends all the time.


Haters gon' hate,
bitches be crazy,
right?

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Once upon a long long time ago.

Phone rings*

Answered the phone

Boy: Hey, look outside your window.

Girl looks out, and sees Boy downstairs with his bicycle.

Girl: Omg, what are you doing here?!

Boy: To eat with you, come down baby.

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Friday, February 11, 2011

I stumbled upon...

My old Friendster account. And all the pictures inside, are to be burnt and never be seen. Besides embarrassing pictures, there are pictures like these:

Jack and the Volleygirls were my life. McFly on the green post it, ah classic.

Man I fell in love with. ♥ Wah, so hot and sexy can? Would totally tap that. Hahahahaha.

Why you no talk to me =/

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Pent up inside.


I'm annoyed because:

  • it's her.
  • he'll never meet me just for dinner, on a night out.
  • it's just the two of them.
  • they barely spoke to each other in school, now want to come have dinner all.
  • I'm a jealous bitch
  • I never met a guy just to have dinner.
  • she likes to borrow other people's boyfriends.
  • he's not replying me, or maybe I didn't reply.
  • he ruined my day.
  • it's her.
Don't come and act friendly with me all after the obvious fact that you didn't liked me very much, then now come and dinner with my boyfriend.

Cold War.

Monday, February 07, 2011

COMS ESSAY IS A KILLER.


Incest, why would people do things like that?


Seriously? Why are things like these happening? Who would agree to sleep with her father? Unless her father is Kaka, or Beckhams, or Lampard, or Ian Somerhalder, or Ed Westwick. What is wrong with these people? What's worst is that the daughter used this incident to blackmail her father because she cannot go overseas to study. Got her father arrested, and jailed. Now she's in deep shit too. She no brain, or what? WHO WOULD SLEEP WITH HER FATHER? WHO? Goodness. Something is wrong with her brain, values, morals, brain and brain.