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Thursday, July 8, 2010
You, sore loser.

Your persistent denial have created a full-blow wardrobe crisis. The impact is on me. I am still figuring out whether your sudden denial has got to do something with my favourite hobby, gossiping and criticizing. Well, who doesn't? Its true, you don't criticize if you know, you yourself on the other hand is not at all, perfect. Everyone does it, so why can't I? Its personal. I don't need a whole load of monsters to be chasing me for the perfect reason. Rest assured, I don't criticize right in front of your face. Its your problem if you want to take it emotionally. I don't need you to complete my life. Don't ever try to convince me to kick this gossiping habit of mine. Everyone has rights. The one that is being a pain, is you. If seeking attention is your game, I definitely do not want to play in this game of losers. Even if you call a flight of crows to be pecking on my head, feeding on my brain, I'm still not going to change my mind. Let's all scream fuck you to you my darling. I don't give a fuck to who is taking a step to defend you. This is what I call, unspeakably idioctic.