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Friday, March 5, 2010
没想到我有今天..

Fuck you to that guy I inherit your fucking genes.

seriously fucking hate you, even Mana (my sis) does.
we don't even expect much from you, but
you never ever treated us good, not even average.
when we were younger where are you, asshole!?
you made mummy suffer so much humiliation, made her stress out so much.
I guess at that point sooner or later she'll suffer from depression.
you can even mix up my name with mana's. wtf is wrong with you?
thats shows you don't even fcuking care, need not say 'bout birthdays.
& have you ever fcuking question yourself how did you treat mummy?
the most little amount of money you also want to gei gao (be calculative) so much.
who do you treat mummy as? maid ? fuck you, go die seriously.
she took care of the whole house and what you gave her?
nothing. just pathetic amount of $ for groceries.
bills? she had to pay herself.
where did she get the money?
and you, happily spending money, now in debts, mummy have to help
you, and now what'cha doing? idling, laze around.

sometimes i really wish karma strikes on you.
and then to think back, I pity you.


where else people tried to protect you by saying,
maybe you're stress or whatever fuck.
I'm sorry I won't take in any crap.
I don't give a damn.
because you don't care.
thats why you neglect.
because you neglect.
we wont respect you.

I don't have the rights to say this.
but, who cares now?

I hate you.


for God's fcuking sake.
fuck yourself seriously.




Friday, March 05, 2010



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ESTHER NOITCELFER ☼

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