Mood: 很不開心, feel like people's a**…!
Listening: 恋涼みby DEL – Over Drive 2nd Ending

在某人的部落, I saw this…
“在这世上想拥有你的人, 在默默守护你笑容的人, 你会选泽谁呢？”

Who will I choose? No one, I guess. Everyone seems to be perfectly belonging to another, with me out of the picture, won’t it be good?

>>This person from this point onwards, shall be known as “Pinky”.

Being in this team *tsk, NOT referring to my school teams at all*, I don’t think I belong anywhere at all. Then why in the first place are you asking me for help with your stuff, when at the end of the day you’re just going to reply to her, instead of mine? I am helping you with your sh*t, but you don’t seem appreciative enough. I am not being jealous, but I am very irritated with your behavior. You needed help, I gave you the help you needed, but you’re stubborn aren’t you? I’ll just leave this team, since you needed help from no one in the first place. Even people that I know find it obvious, with the way you reply…! I ain’t blind, do you know that? Forget it, I’ll just leave this team, once and for all, to end this sh*t that both of us don’t deserve at all. I am being nice and respectful enough to let you know I’m leaving; perhaps you should do the same too…!

Hope you get your desserts soon.<<

>>I’ll refer to this fella as “Strawberry”.

Hey, you said you’ll actually pass me my photos during the start of the year, you said you were busy with event, I forgive you for that.

Then I told you that I’ll be in cosfest on day 1 & maybe day 2, and you said you’ll pass me my pics during event, but where were you? You actually ask you friend to pass off as you under a bl**dy sodding black cloth, and you were M.I.A.

After cosfest, in mid-august and September, I sms you asking you when will I receive the pictures, and you tell me you’re outside & you’ll give me the link soon. You even avoided my sms for a while. This time, you tell me you’re moving house, the pics & links won’t be ready…!

Tell me, when will I EXACTLY receive them? I have not even taken a look at it yet. I don’t need you to touch-up on the pictures, I’ll do it on my own, so yeah…

GIMME MY PICTURES!!!<<

>> Let’s name this “it” as “Zero”.

“You” asked me for help, being a friend (though not a close one), I agreed though I wasn’t sure with my own plans for the weekend. In return, I asked you back what help were you looking for for. Mind you, this was replied back the next morning when I went online on a Monday morning, and this message was only sent on a Sunday night. On my message, I also left my handphone number, so that we can chat privately at our own comfort. I waited one whole night, still trying to work out a plan as I was supposed to meet my friends, one to pick up my stuff, another for a last meet-up before his enlistment. On Tuesday morning, there still wasn’t any replies from “you”. I decided it was the last straw, so I sent another message, asking on whether you still needed my help, finally a reply was sent back, and you told me you didn’t need my help any more, and by then it was already too late for me to arrange for a meet-up with my friends. I don’t care if you think I like your ex-boyfriend, it was already in the past, (like whay? 2 years back?). We are not even close in the first place, so why are you asking me for help? The last time we met was during roxas80’s KHII photoshoot at Sentosa, and both of us did not bother really saying hi to each other, so what games are you trying to play?

I would appreciate if you could have replied ASAP, saying that you might not need my help and you’ll get back to me ASAP. But no, you had no common courtesy/respect at all. And you call yourself a Christian, what a shame on you. You are already an adult, but you are still behaving like a child. Even my hamsters behave so much better than you.

Don’t ever ask for my help again, cause I don’t trust people like you and your ex-boyfriend.<<

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I don’t really want to do much other than scr*wing you from backs*de up.

It’ll hurt definitely, so don’t cry, you sodding id*ot/bastard.

Bow to me, you commoners, before I have you hanging b*tt-naked upside-down, with you wishing you never p*ssed me off.

EVER.

AGAIN.

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*In other words, (for those who cannot comprehend simple English/instructions, I’ll be kicking your sorry-a** if you ever try, I repeat, TRY, p*ssing me off in any manner or angle. I’ll make sure you won’t be able t sit on you’re a** for the next 3 years.