♥ Monday, July 21, 2008
"Hello, Fuck you"
i am in a badddddd mood.
so tell me about it.
waaaaaaaaaah! :'( nobody loves me anymore.
even Mr Tiong Fulin.
anyway, Mr Tiong Fulin decided to make me very angry last night.
i was lying on my bed, when he recieved a fone call.
wait wait wait.
get this str8 okay, im perfectly fine with him on the fone.
but i am having the worse backaches of my life,
with complimentary cramps.
and he is happily talking on the fone for 876364526713098751 mins.
(im saying mins because it wasnt till an hour,
if it was i'll prolly would have kick him out long before)
but i dont know how long,
it just feels bloody %#!(*&(*)*(&%^$%#@#(& long.
anyway yes he ignored me totally when he was on the fone,
with a
girl.
left me alone to feel the backaches and cramps alone.
so i msn ppl to talk to.
BUT MSN WAS BEING A BITCH AS WELLLLLL.
i had to send a few times, got me quite pissed off.
and and and when he finallllly realised,
he said "hey, i've gotta go home alr. prolly call you tml or somethg"
WHY CANT YOU BLOODY HELL SAY YOU GOTTA GO ACCOMPANY YOUR GIRLF.
WHY MUST YOU SAY YOU HAVE TO GO HOME HUH?
ASSHOLE.
after that when he hang the fone,
i refuse to talk to him at all.
i am being unreasonable.
i dont care.
while he was being very nice,
(of cause his fault what, somemore on a PMS day.)
and was telling me he'll not talk to her anymore.
he never talk to any other girls alr.
and he keeps telling me that he loves me.
but its not about that.
and so i fell asleep w/o talking to him at all.
so he left my place w/o any xoxoxoxos.
(o does not stands for emptyness)
i see i'm not making sense anymore.
den he came back to leave my work shoes.
(i only knew after i read the msg)
i sense his presence, so i opened my eyes.
but he was no where in my rooom.
so the little pampered brat cried.
i hate PMS.
this morning i received 5 longgggg text from Mr Tiong fulin.
anddddd from his text i could tell,
he still dont know what was i angry about.
#$!^&$%&!^(&*(#^*)&%
sigh. fuck. sigh.
fuck. sigh. fuck.
sigh. fuck. sigh.
fuck. sigh. fuck.
so that was PMS day #1 for you.
today is PMS day #2.
i wonder.....
screw off. )":
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can you all leave like tags so i know you guys are here? ):
okau i know i'm very whine-y.
i'm suppose to end above that line.
so bye.
Fulin's Nana @ 11:13 AM