
Sacrifices at no limits.
Wednesday, 25 November 2009.
STUPID ASS PERSON.
MY IDIOTIC STUPID DUMB FOOLISH BROTHER JUST SNATCH MY POCKY AWAY WTFWTHWTFWTHWTFWTH.
DEEP FRY HIM TO DEATH LA .
I DON'T WANT TO DO THIS BUT KNNKNSCCBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBB CAN .
JIDANDIEHIMASSHOLEPERSON.
SO TODAY I JUST SO HAPPENS THAT :
1. I HAD A REALLLLLLLLLYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY BAD LUNCH (3 PIECES OF CHOCOLATE[UNHEALTHY CAN] BREAD AND SPICY[UNHEALTHY AND HURT MY STOMACH X100] TIDBITS.
THIS IS WHAT YOU GET WHEN YOUR MUM IS WORKING AND DOESN'T COOK LUNCH AND IS NEVER AT HOME. & THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOUR HOUSE HAS NOTHING BUT FRESH UNCOOKED FOOD WHICH I APPARENTLY CAN'T EATTTT RAW AND DON'T KNOW HOW TO COOK.
SO I ENDED UP EATING BREAD. IN THE AFTERNOON I SWEAR I WAS SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO BLEEDING HUNGRY THAT I ALMOST CRIED. -.- ASSHOLE. I WANT PROPER LUNCH ALSO CANNOT. HOW TO GET HEALTHY BODY LIKE THIS BLEEDING HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL. LIKE THAT I EXERCISE ABIT ALSO PUNCTURED LA. INSTEAD OF GAINING WEIGHT I'M LOSING WEIGHT LIKE SOME MANIAC WHO HAVEN'T BEEN EATING FOR 1 WEEK. -.-
& FOR THE SPICY TIDBITS ? THANK GOD I DIDN'T VOMIT ANY OF MY "LUNCH" OUT.
2. I MUST EAT WHENEVER I'M HUNGRY. YES I MUST OR ELSE MY STOMACH WILL BE BLOATED WITH WIND AND TADATADA, STOMACH FLU ( THIS IS WHEN I'LL SURVIVE ONE DAY WITH ONLY 2 SLICES OF OATMEAL BREAD AND WHEN I'LL LOSE 5KG WITHIN 3 DAYS). AND SO I WAS FEELING HUNGRY JUST NOW AND I CALLED MY MUM (WHO WAS AWAY FOR WORK) TO BUY ME SOMETHING. SHE CAME BACK, MY ONE-AND-ONLY (YES IT HAPPENS THAT MY MUM ONLY BOUGHT ONE) FAVOURITE POCKY WAS IMMEDIATELY SNATCHED AWAY BY THAT STUPID BROTHER IRRITATING BLOOD-RELATED PERSON AND NOW, I'M SUFFERING ON A HUNGRY STOMACH WITH UNAPPETITIZING FOOD ON THE TABLE. YOU'LL SPIT IT OUT THE BISCUIT THE MOMENT YOU PUT THE BLOODY TASTELESS BISCUIT INSIDE YOUR MOUTH I TELL YOU -.-
& WHAT'S WORSE HE STILL HAVE THE CHEEK TO GIVE ME WHAT HE HAVE EATEN HALFWAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY. ASSHOLE . FOR YOUR INFORMATION I ONLY DARE TO SHARE SALIVA WITH GIRLS -.-.
SEE NOW HOW?
SLEEP ON HUNGRY STOMACH LA HOWWWWWWWWWWW -.- WAIT FOR WIND TO CONQUER MY STOMACH LA HOW. EAT PRESERVED ORANGE SKIN LA HOW. -.-
MAN I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU FOR SNATCHING MY DINNER. :@@@@@@@@@@@@@@
ASSHOLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
DAMN PISSED RIGHT NOW. PARDON FOR THE UNPLEASANT WORDS BUT I CANNOT TAKE IT ANYMORE LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA .
Posted by P.Yuhuiz. on 8:28 pm