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Sunday, March 16, 2008
Haterz back off (:
Read the label with ample care (: cos I mean it. These few days I've realised that quite a number of people are seriously showing their true colours to me and lemme tell ya, they're the people who have annoyed me since the very beggining. I've just kept my mouth shut and sat silently, mocking them in my heart. Well the nice girl is long-gone.

If I do not like you trust me, I will show it and you'll know it. If I start rolling my eyes at you, back off and shut up cos I will seriously kick your ass. These few days have been hell for me. Whether I'm in or out of the house, people just tend to piss me off easily. So I've made up my mind. Fuck with me and you'll wish you were never born.

I'll either hurt you with my words or my fist. Trust me, you would rather pick the fist cos emotional pain takes a long, lonngggg time to heal. Gawd...I'm just so done with all the hating and backstabbing. If you do not like me, say it to my damn face. Not through msn, not through my blog, but to my face. I don't care if you think what I write in here is meaningless or bitchy. I'm just being honest.

In my blog is the only way I can actually be honest. It's where I put my thoughts in. It's my online diary, so you better read this carefully. I DO NOT GIVE A SHIT ABOUT WHAT YOU HATERS THINK.

If you have so much time on your hands to bitch about other people, why can't you make use of that time to get an attitude-makeover and stay out of my life? You wanna bitch...can~ Ofcourse you can. It's your right, but make sure it doesn't reach the ears of the person you bitch about. Especially when it's me cos I will go after your ugly ass and stab you..not from the back but from the front.

Yes, I sound mean, and this is what happens when people send me over the edge. I haven't been having really good days lately. Everyone seems to be pissing me off. My parents too. They just keep screaming at me and it's like they're trying to drive me outta the damn house.

God...and my maid..gah I don't even wanna talk about it cos I might smash the pc screen. I have a bad temper...screw it..it's genetic. Both my parents have really bad tempers, so it comes to no surprise that mine will be worse. They're abusive people...one's evil to the core and the other has a temper that'll blow up in your face and turn you into shishkebab.

And oh yeah, to nunu and bryant I'm soo sooo sorry that I can't go to the prom. Azmi didn't wanna go and he doesn't really like the idea of me going either. I'm so so sorry yeah guys? I hope the party turns out good. I'm sure it will. Have fun there yeah guys?

Oh yeah to you other readers out there. There's gonna be a party at Dewan Muhibah on the 21st this month. It's a
masquerade prom. Formal..there's gonna be a food, drinks, am emcee and duh...DJ. The DJ's my all-time good friend Apek. It's $20 per head. If you need more details just leave a shout out in my chatbox and i'll lead you to Ashlee.

Anyways, I'm out (: I blogged my anger away already hahaha. Gots to get my ass movin..watchin dvds with the cuzzies. Ciao bellos






&&PARTY/PROM AT DEWAN MUHIBAH!!! GO GO GO (:

~ { 4:28 AM }
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