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Monday, 19 May 2008 / 5:20 pm
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what give you the right to just shout at people like no one's business
so what if it's fun for you.
cant you just talk nicely.
everything to you is stupid and has to die.
fyi, i cant die easily.
you're gonar die before i do, btw.
stinky cheebye.
dont care about how other people feels.
heartless biatch
i promise you, one day im so going to leave this god forsaken house.
have my own apartment.
at least i can be rid of your fucking.
its always me who does your bidding.
well when i leave, i can have all the freedom i want.
& god, one day if you come knocking on my door,
w/o hesitation im going to send you to the old folks home.
me living here is like living there with so much restrictions.
yeahyeah, just because you can shout doesnt make you the head of th hous.
goodness
even though it was your fault in not taking care of your own bloody matter,
you just blame the person nearest to you.
fun right ?
fuck off la bitch.
the earth has not a need for a kind like you.
screaming your head off everyday.
never thinking about neighbours needing their day's rest ?
why cant you just control your fucking temper and talk nicely?
why do you think she's so stupid ?
cause she was deafened by your fuckuing screeches.
if youre so desperate , why not shut your mouth and fuck the wall ?
well at least people says ayyayaya in response to you unlike people who merely walk away.
WOW, you have to immitate to show her how irratatin she sounds like,
oh-please you sound a hundred times worse.
it's exactly like a dying chicken.
i dont even know why i call you my mother.

to finalise everything :
i hate you & i think im not even your child to start with. maybe i was adopted or maybe youre my stepmother. we might never know.it's all in god's hand.
plus:
fathers are always better. & ive finally came to realise tht.
countdown: 6 years till i move out.