i don't have any other picture to relate with this upcoming post. I only have this. ahhhh i look like a descendent of Ipswich from The Covenant :Dsooooo....you ungrateful bastard. I tell you, i am not that goodie goodie and yet you did not listen. It seems like it is okay for you to criticise and it is okay for you to be mean but not for other people? guess you think you have all the priorities ehy. when you got yourself a hit, you go wailing around saying you are the victim, pointing finger at everyone you can blame on. and again, let me tell you this, I never thought myself as perfect. i did not walk around the street doing what i know, seeking people to bow down on me and look up on me, did i? c'mmon...you know I'm short! haha. my honesty can quite bring up to another level, well surprise surprise! that is just the way i am.
and you decided to call me a bitch.off all words, bitch. wow, thank you for the thought. boldly it is something new, considering for all these time you have been complementing me eh.
You call me whatever you want, i don't care. You don't respect me, well don't fairly expect me to respect you. i am not seeking for an apology, but somehow someday you should know things like this would come to you. but i guess the sayings are right.
Self Pity is the most sincere feeling of all.
how i wish i did not type this. But you are just too much now. you just won't grow up, will you? well, come to think of it, go on...be my guest. tell everyone that i'm bad. I will do my fair part by heading off to the fridge and grab a durian pudding to eat.beats throwing tantrums and loath you with fiery passion all day when I got a free holidays to spend now and til tomorrow, i will forget.
and gosh,just for one tiny thing?
i hope you realized you had it all misunderstood.