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You Is Idiot.

why you ask?

the conversation went like this..

me : are you using the car tonight?
you : got la, got laaaaaaaa..

then you hung up! pundek ayam kanenatiuniamapukimakccb!

me : bo akai. ask only ma..
you : ask this kind of stupid question people busy working
me : basket.
you : use your brain! prawn! some more 1 mad at ppl..
me : haha dunno what youre trying to prove also. busy working wor.. some more got time to reply. haha okla nevermind i is stupid.

dude, i was sniggering you and your england darn good. you're one bloody idiotic basket and the rudest person i've ever met. is there such a thing as a stupid question? fcuking ego needs polishing ar.. i WONT ever succumb to that. next time you were to ask me stewpit questions im gonna snap at you and fuck you off. damn smart to twist and turn your words and intentions when you're around her too huh?

you fcuking spoilt brat. go ahead and rot, i dont care.

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Hot Chip - Over And Over

Eejit.

you know that kind of feeling when you're dead tired from work after the bloody long hours and finally when you get home, you just want to wash up, relax for a little bit before you head on to bed and get some much deserved rest?

but no, when i came back, there are beer bottles, ciggarette ashes, rubbish and plates for you to pick up and wash. smell of ciggarettes and beer is in the air like a pub. plastic packaging of snacks on the floor and table. unfinished beer bottles. loads of ciggarette buds and ashes. all the bloody lights were switched on and plates on the basin to clean up.

ARGH!!!!!! why simple things like picking up your thrash is such a difficult thing to do?!!!?

useless fcuking piece of shit. you think this is a hotel and that you have maids for the rest of your live to pick up after you? its okay to be lazy at times, but ALL the fcuking time is too much!