As much as I hate it, I feel like punching that fucking face. I feel like burning her throat so she can shut the fuck up. I feel like throwing all her cameras away so she can stop taking pictures of her dog face. I feel like digging out her eyeballs so she can fucking stop staring at us. Maybe she shouldn't be born with a fucking nose like hers. And maybe a mouth where she can stop opening it whenever she gets blamed for doing "absolutely nothing". *girls, you know where im getting right. I actually feel proud and not at all shamefull to post this on my public diary leh.

HAHAXx...

Oh, just something to add on. To YOU: Think about what you did to me that very day. And thanks for that "wonderful" evening, you screwed up my life. Turned it upside down thinking u can turn my life 360. You thought what? I'm doing some hanky panky with him? Then you go running like a wild bitch spouting nonsense like a water fountain. Did you ever think that with that piece of shit from your mouth you caused me hell loads on nonsense? And also you caused a night that was supposed to be memorable to become a raising hell. Where is your fucking brains? At your butt? If there's ever a day you can thinking wisely is when the hell freezes. Seriousy go stuff your mouth with shit. Just do us that favour.