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Saturday, March 15, 2008

Current mood: emo-ing.

I HATE SOPHIA CHAN SS.
she is officially a motherfucking bitch.
I seriuosly can't help being vulgar.
Cus she really pissed me off today.

Today was emo-ing cus of some reason, shan't tell. Then I was chionging up the last piece of hmw [ Journal ] when she suddenly started a conversation.

Erm her msn name is quite long so I shan't type it out..
CONVERSATION> between me & sophia
Sophia :hhhhhhhhhhhhhheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeellllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Sophia :bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeee
Kelly: ya?

Sophia :nth

Kelly: nothing can dun so bo liao come disturb me.

Kelly: Thn fuck off luhh.

Sophia : mind your language you foul mouth mother

Sophia :emo la u

Kelly :ya I emo can't meh

Kelly :you oso know I emoing still come disturb me

Kelly :you only know how to irritate ppl

Sophia: dun wan talk to u le

Sophia: bb.

Thn I spammed her when she signed out. WHAT KIND OF B!TCH IS THAT?? arrrgh. Can't she tell that I wasn't in a good mood? arrgh.
YOU were the one who started it 1st okay, YOU disturbed me 1st okay, so don't go complaining to whoever-you-want-to and say I started it.
YOU took my stationery without permission[sometimes] and kept disturbing me during lesson.
YOU disturbed me non-stop.
YOU are an attention-seeking b!tch. Always do funny things in class, making everyone laugh like you were the funniest clown.
I'm not surprised if you FAIL or get retained in sec1.
For a person LIKE YOU, I'm not surprised if that happens.
I'm also quite surprised how you even got into St.nics with ur fucking attitude.

I have never regretted not taking you for a real friend.
I'm so lucky you weren't my friend.
Even though we're not friends, at least you COULD do something to make me happier?
Or maybe think of you as a friend?
Maybe not a friend,
but at least someone who I treasure.
ALL you know is to laugh, laugh and laugh like hell.
Sometimes I feel like punching you to a pulp.
YOU don't even know the time to be serious,
YOU don't treasure TRUE friendship,
but only stick with ur friends like SUPER STRONG GLUE.
I know ur friends, they don't mind you disturbing them, but I MIND.
AND I CAN'T STAND THE SLIGHTEST SIGHT OF YOU.
I'm so lucky I didn't become friends with you.
Or I'd suffer like in hell.

I know you'll nvr read this, so I'm just complaining to the wall,
but no one will ever know,
including YOU,
my real feelings.

I think I'm gonna HATE YOU FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE.
AND I mean it.
YOU ARE OFFICIALY A B!tch in my life.
bitch bitch bitch ass ass ass.
I'll never save your sorry ass anymore.
Not even if it requires me to die.
I'd rather die than to save you.

HUFF.PUFF. I can't bottle it up any longer.
But baby, when they knock you down,
I will help you up.