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Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Fudged Day

Can I complain?
May I have the right to say my unsatisfaction?

You, bitch, is an eyesore.
I don't really care you have problems.
I also have problems and I don't act like you.
Total unnecessary.
You want to get me, come.
I'm not your dog.
Bitches like you don't deserve my respect.
Respect is for people who is willing to sacrifice their own satisfaction
for others.

I couldn't say no to Ms H.
She's like another me.
And you.
You're supposed to be her assistant and I'm the one who's helping her?
I don't mind but seriously, do your job.

Tomato,
I totally confused with what to do with you so I'm gonna put you aside for awhile.

Mom,
the itchy thing is not my fault.
SO,
why did you scold me for forcing you to come home early?
HOW IN THE HELL am I supposed to know that it was nothing?
It's still itching now and I'm gettin less sleep than usual.

YOU,
MY LIL COUSIN N ME AUNT.
you both are the same species.
Annoying.
Totally beh tahan dy, u know that?

FRIENDS,
I'm incredibly sensitive.
I thought u knew.
SO, if you start to hurt my feelings,
I will respond in a meaner way,
especially when I'm moody.
I let people walk all over me all the time.
Fine,
I don't care.
Whatever.

CONCLUSION:
I'M VERY MEAN WHEN I'M MOODY.
DON'T EVER TALK TO ME WHEN WE'RE BOTH MOODY AT THE SAME TIME.
WORLD WAR III

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