Thursday, November 29, 2007

i just realised how petty some *s can be. for example. you yourself said you were going to take daddy's lappy. like, so, i don't give a shit. i'm already playing this. and then, while i was cooking something, you had the cheek to use it to look for any online manga. do realise that you were actually supposed to iron some stuffs. then, i asked you to go and iron it, and you took my chair. the chair that i've been using since what, 2? when there was a chair right in front of the ironing board. then, i asked you really REALLY nicely to give me back, and you did. well, thank you for that.

then, while i was watching drama, i leaned back, and guess what..! my right hand hit the iron!! ouhh, yea, it's totally coincidental, that anyone could have experienced that. MY SHIT! my shit makes more sense than you.

do you realise that the ironing board is like, not even within my reach. if you had come to my house, you would know.. so how can my hand just 'accidentally' hit it? moreover, you were facing the window. not the computer screen. so how can my hand hit the hot metal part(not the handle DUHH!) when it's facing the window, and i'm facing the computer screen, which is like 90deg from the window? use your brain, will you? not your ass. i know you've got a HUGE ass and you just want to flaunt it. but please use your head once in a while. i don't expect you to use it all the time, coz i know your limits, but please try.

ouhh, and just for the record, i didn't kiss him. i didn't even # blow-kiss him. and you know who i mean by him. and i've only called him once since you pinned me to the bed and said, "lose your first kiss to me or lose your first kiss to him." oh, yes, *. those were the exact words you said to me. yea, FREAK! ouhh, and must i remind you that you're a girl? if you were a guy, losing my first kiss to you probably won't be so hazukashi nahh.. but you're a girl for crying out loud. yea, freak. you're a girl, and you want to take my first kiss. homo.

sorry, people, venting out my frust here. sorry if i sound diff. but yea, that's about my life at home. a petty * who's always trying to find fault with me, a woman who probably couldn't care less about me, a man who constantly nags as soon as he gets home from work, a guy who is hardly ever at home even when he's not at camp, and a younger brother who, .... i really really love. awww.. true. i really love him.

ok then. i've done enough damage here.. tcha! ciao!

the car is still there, and will be there for a while. if you want to see it, you can always ask me. ;P


love,
EFJ

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