Wednesday, July 27, 2005
Well... He asked for it.
He should just eat shit and die.
Stop trying to rub my lousy mid yr results in.
You sluttish bastard.
Ungrateful pigs like you deserve to die.
Come to think about it, even when I didn't put in more than 50% effort in my mid year, I still got 20 points!
so if I put in effort, theoretically I can cut my points by half.
How about that loser.
Go ahead. Mug at home.
Do whatever you want in secret.
Because I'm fuelling my hate of you into my studies now.
Do you know I have a huge poster by my table which reads " Win Carrot in O levels. Trash that ungrateful bastard."
Haha. If I don't win you I admit defeat.
You're going down now.
Stop being such a gay.
I despise you.
I am anti homosexual.
And someone else has caught you looking at me.
Seems like its true.
Do you know how perverse you are?
I bet the word "sex" is in your head all day.
I think you have a serious problem.
And in some ways, i pity you.
You mentally unstable misfit.
You're changing yourself to fit in.
But guess what?
The more you change the more you're hated.
Just go back to the person you were.
And your actions are just making it harder to control myself.
One day Izaac and I are gonna lose it.
Don't push me to that stage.
Nobody wants you around.
Sherilyndel Revolted at Wednesday, July 27, 2005 |
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