Monday, June 28, 2010 / 10:14 PM Imagine you're back from such a long training and aching arms and you're dead tired. On your computer and wanted to join friends for a game called blackshot (: before going to blackshot, went to check on my facebook. Seeing so much 'GOOD FRIENDS' of mine. Oh no! Probably not mine. Playing jokes and commenting on my photos. You comment straight direct to my photo still okay leh. Worst and very worst is one guy post on my facebook wall and then a few idiots came to comment. Do you know how embarrass it is not ? The first thing that came to my mind was 'THROW MY FACE'! You insulted me damn damn damn sincerely! Seriously. You call me bitch, lesbian, flirt all this name I still can take it leh. But hor, this.. I'm so sorry. I can't! And now, I've no mood for this game called BLACKSHOT! Last but not least, I'm not beautiful. I'm not hot and sexy too. But still, what's the point of hiding your belly button ? Do you have to scratch head ? Does it matters you ? You can choose not to see right ? You yourself have your own right ? Even you go for a swim also will see other's one right ? What's the point of hiding ? Now such 'young age' show off abit luh! When old already, a bunch of thick tyre! Well, I'm tired and damn angry, I wanted to post about how happy I'm during training but now, not the right time! Get lost and BYE! |
Biography. Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside them they’ve all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe. |