Saturday, March 03, 2007

todays just a fucking bad day.
so try to be nice tonight if u happen to talk to me online.
im just not in the best mood yeah.

and let me rant here and share with you why.
so i was rushing home like i was supposed to and WOOHOO.
the door was locked.
so i called my favorite brother but he didnt pick up my call.
so i called the other one, the little mudderfuqker,
and he fucking shouted at me.
"DONT CALL MY HANDPHONE LA.WE JUST GO OUT ONLY.COME UNITED SQUARE LAH!"
KNNBCCB.

so i fucking break opened the damn door like how my favorite brother taught me in his sms.
least theres him who i fucking love so much.
i should have fucking broke the windows as well hor.
so next time when this happens again
i can fucking climb into the house since im only living on the 2nd floor.

just who the fuck does he fucking think he is?
and they fucking knew i was out at the fucking career fair.
you wana go out, fine.
but cant fucking call me?
cant ask me along before i fucking went to the career fair?

and this isnt the fucking first time.
dont even ask me about having keys.
dont ask me why they never gave me keys even when im reaching the god damn 20 years of age.
just dont ask me anything.

sometimes i wouldnt like thinking that they are biased.
cos yeah, they fucking feed and cloth me after all.
but even that little mofo can spend on hundreds of dollars worth of his fucking bursary on a fucking handphone.

and whatever happened to MY fucking bursary back in secondary school?
it went POOF okay.
gone.
i didnt even get to taste a single cent of my damn hardwork.

this is so fucked up.

even if u feel left out in school,
when u get home, theres your family who would be there for you, people you look forward talking to.

i look forward to talking to my walls, seriously.
and i dont even wana look at that little f.ker's face.

i definitely cant wait to earn my own cash and fucking leave this place.

RUNWAY scheduled at 10:26 PM