Invisible

Okay, you actually give a shit. If you're wondering why I made it 'invisible', it's not because I'm some chicken. It's just another way of saying "you don't know what you're getting yourself into".

Somehow I wonder why I let little things piss me off.

Funny, isn't it. It's amazing how you know that some IDIOTS are not worth your time, yet you still get annoyed by them. Without a doubt, they are irresponsible shitheads who lack courtesy. To cut it short, they're just street-fuckin-stupid although they may be book-fuckin-smart. I don't understand how some idiots take ages to return something they borrowed. It's just ridiculous, seriously.

If you no longer have it, why don't you fuckin say so?

It's not how valuable that thing is, it's out of courtesy that you fucking return it. For crying out loud, did your parents ever teach you courtesy? I suppose not. I'm not surprised if you learned manners from the movies. On second thought, you lack manners too.

Screw you, really. You piss me off. BIG TIME. I'm so glad I chose to have nothing to do with you. EVER. I always wonder how you'd deal with your future boss in the future.

"Where's my fucking file?"
"Oh, it's on the way..."

3 hrs later..

"Where is my fucking file?"
"I have to look for it?"
"You mean to say that you didn't look for it earlier?"
"Uhhh..... Well I sort of did, but I got carried away"
"You're fucking fired man. Pack your shit and leave you son of a bitch"

Hahaha. Who knows, that might just happen to you, SUCKER.
None of you might understand. Most of you would probably think, just let the bastard keep it. Well, if I let the moron keep it, that means I have to spend some money and wait 93845923845938495 years to claim my money from the retard. Hell to the fucking NO.

You should just be a diplomat, seriously. You can conveniently come up with excuses. I suppose the only person who won't buy your excuses is me. So yeah. You can fool the rest of the world but not me.


Pffft. PMS BITCH. I hate being a woman.

Oh, some Pak Haji with a songkok showed me a middle finger when I cut into his lane. I'd like to think it's his pointer finger, but what the hell. It really was the middle finger. Here I go stereotyping them, thinking that people like them would not know what the middle finger means. Looks like they too have been enlightened by the wonders of mass media. ;)

Arsenal lost. To SUNDER-FUCKING-LAND!
Oh for crying out loud. If they pull anything miserable like this, I might just shave my head and exile myself to a nunnery where they may just force me to become a vegetarian and preach to me until I start believing again.
Yeah, you wish.

Wish I downloaded all my tv series this week.