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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
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9:05 PM,
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
WHATTA BITCH. PARDON STRONG LANGUAGE. Angry. Thats how im feeling right now. Oh my gosh, those things they told me about this absolutely inhumane bitch. Gosh, i just dont understand the fun in hurting other people on purpose. Can u show me the fun, you bitch? You've hurt her more, but you've also hurt me in a way. How can i not be angry? Gosh! Inhumane. Why did she have to use this other person to get what she wants? I dont think there's any explanation anyway. Its plain, simple, english. She Is A Bitch. Done. Next thing. This is a different matter from the above alright. Why do people like to make me angry nowadays? i just dont understand. Why is that everytime i have a fight, the person i'm fighting with, always have to rub salt into the wound? Why ah? Why must ** be such a bitch sometimes? And she always know the things to say that will hurt me best. And when i'm angry at her, she pretend to be miss goody two shoes and she simply pretend. She dont even try to make things better. She makes things worse and she's treating it like its nothing. When will she stop hurting this person, to hurt me? I mean, she knows that every single time she hurts her, i feel hurt too. She cant apologise for her mistakes, she just pretends that nothing ever happened, hoping i would forget but i just dont. Gosh i am sick and tired of these things, these arguings and apologising when its not even me in the wrong. Please, to this person,you know who you are : Stop bringing her down just to satisfy yourself. She's angry, i'm hurt, and you? You're happy to see us that way arent you? I cant help posting this out cos u just wouldnt listen to me. You wont respect what i have to say, why i am not happy. You wont accept any fact which will amount to you getting your stupid ego bruised. I'm just trying to be me, and i hope that you respect that. She's just trying to be her, and i know she hopes you respect that too. So please, stop arguing with me, stop hurting her to hurt me, stop hurting everyone around you to come up tops. I need my concentration now that exams are coming. I cant let my mind keep fluttering to you and her. For once, respect my decision. LET ME BE. Thank you. fantat fey fomfan go f**k your own fathetic unwanted fussy aite. sheebye.
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