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Thursday, August 6, 2009

Everyone is class looks like they have H1N1. I am serious. The other day they even called those with H1N1 to the Hall. Okay, that's stupid. But still, it's about time St Teresa joined the elite club of H1N1 veterans (or victims, some might die haha). I am being sarcastic here, in case you don't know, and if you don't know you are a freak and please stop reading my blog.

I absolutely cannot stand people who are H1N1 intolerant and do not get sarcasm.

As you can see, I am grumpy. Freaking grumpy.

I HATE BEING IGNORED SO STOP IGNORING ME YOU ****. I DON"T CARE WHAT BUT I DO NOT GET IGNORED, OKAAAY???

Poem:

I felt your arm on my shoulder
When I was walking by
I knew it wasn't meant to last
I knew the flame would get colder
I saw the love in your eyes
Though I knew it would fade
But I assumed it would suffice
That I wouldn't be played.

By the way, I took a random quote from the diary( Learning is a lifelong process. When you stop learning, you die.) I translated it into BM and said

Winston Churchill pernah berkata "Belajar adalah proses sepanjang hidup. Apabila kamu berhenti belajar, anda telah mati."

That, my friends, is how you write a model PBK crap essay.

YES I know I am writing all over the place and you are feeling damn blur!! I can't help it I've got H1N1 and respiratory problems from the bloody haze!

Anyway. I hate people who wear masks in public places.

I am openly declaring contempt and I am looking down on whoever wears masks to Spring or Kuching Fest or whatever.

People who wear these obscenities look stupid and ugly. SO what if you or your mum wears it? So what if you wear it you don't harm people? You harm my eyes.

I can bitch all I want. I hate people who wear masks to nice places.

Please don't embarass and give a bad face to the citizens of Malaysia ok! You look like horrible freaks and you cause public defacement!

If so scared you will die, don't go out. Don't go shopping whatsoever. Don't embarass Malaysians who aren't weirdo disease freaks like you.

xoxo bitch me

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