September 30, 2007

The bastard in the ass.

If it is so difficult to read my English, my simple yet stupid English, get a friend to translate it for you or better still, don't read them at all. Please lah, if this someone knows that I am referring to someone else but you, why can't you understand? You, I know he is your friend. Take care of friends' pride bla bla shits. I don't know if you told him that I wrote something bad or good about him. Or I wrote his name here in this blog, for fun. Ass! This may be a fasting month but since you blamed me blindly, there's no need to be sorry. For your information, you are not forgiven. You said it was our fault. HAHA. How interesting. I don't see why it is my fault. So what if my English is bad? You don't have to criticise me on the double. This is my blog. Let me repeat that. This is MY blog. It's my wish how I want to write it. It's my wish what I want to write in. It's my wish because it's my blog. If you think that many people will be criticising you then bloody hell change yourself. Change the step MAT attitude. If you worry that I gossip and criticise you here in my blog, then read it daily to catch up. "I'll believe this time." Oh ass, get a grip. Even if you don't believe, I'll lose nothing. Read that, NOTHING. Lucky you, I did not write in your name. You know, because some times, I am just too stupid to have accidentally typed out the name of the person when I actually wanted to keep it anonymous. You really want to know what people gossip about you? They call you an effing playboy. You want to know why? You ask yourself why. You ask yourself how many ex do you have. Why don't you self-check your own English before commenting on mine. Please asshole, fuck off lah! Mirror yourself before blaming others.