PISSED.
PISSED.
PISSED.
**

Suf knows why. I just told her on MSN.

What a jerk, what a bitch. OMFG, they can fucking hell marry each other and have wild passionate hypocrite(I just had to used this word even thou it doesnt go along with the sentence) sex.

Give birth to twins.. One's called FUCKING the other's called LOSER. When FUCKING & LOSER grows up and asked what are their parents name they wld be answer..

'Oh my mom's called bitch and my dad's jerk.'

And the set of twins were born on Friday the 13th.
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"FUCKING, LOSER!"

Twins: ARE U CALLIN US?!

"Fucking, loser! Youre sucha loser."

Fucking: You called me? Yes what? BUT I CANT BE MY SISTER!
Loser Yeah, you looking for me too? Whats up? YEAH MY BROTHER CANT BE ME!
**

'Nuff of that crap.. Now I make something to be pissed off, funny all over again. Is it funny?

MORE LIKE CHEAPSKATE LAME-ASS CRAP!

Anyway, teh bitch Im talkin about isnt my love rival and the jerk isnt teh guy Im madly in love with didnt want to go out with me but chose bitch instead and so therefore, bitch's the love rival.

NO, isnt! Wtf am I talkin about?!?!
**

I swear under eye circles are getting draker. I dont know why. For teh past whole week, I havent been slping well. Out of 6 days, 3 days.. I wld only reach home at 4am or later(COS IM WORKING NOT CLUBBING NOR PLAYING) The other 3 days are just tossing and turning on bed till 4 or even 5am. :/

Like yesterday. Supposingly I can knock off at like what? 11:30pm? But I stayed till the bistro and bar closed. Why? Cos I had to wait for the company transport to get back my uniform. I had left my uniform in teh car, on teh previous night cos I took teh company transport, home.

So we waited, den 1 of the supervisor wanted to hold a debrief session at like what? 3:45am? Cos the outlet closes at 3 after all that packing up and cleaning, it was like 3:30am. After a lil of wasting time and settling down, 3:45am already. :/

ALL THAT TALKING and discussion, when we finished, it was like what? 4:30am!

The uncle who was in-chrage of bringing us home had drove off without us cos he had to bring other workers back home and fetch them to work at 5am? I think.

So all of us took a cab home. For someone poor and unable to afford for cab, borrowed money from Matt and took the cab home. Reached home at about.. 5am? Settled down, showered, changed.. Checked mails, IDLED awhole on MSN. Closed at what? 5:30am? Slept at nearly 6am.

Woke up at 8:30am this morn. Felt like a total zombie.. ZONKED OUT. Eyes were puffy, felt like balloon, dehydrated also, face fucking oily. Eyelids still damn heavy(Sound like IM PREGNANT OR A FREAKING HANGOVER.)

Sat on teh couch at the hall and fell asleep again, luckily dad was at home, he came out from the room and saw me sleepin, woke me up. Woke up at 8:45am. Ironed my shirt and showered at 9am.

Went out of house at 9:20am? Reached work place at only 10:30am. Luckily Matt wasnt around or else laser beam stare again for being late. LOL. So Kevin was there.. Crapped with him and stuff. Got red bull, omfg. Didnt change till it was 11 plus. -_- Talked and didnt do work. LOL.

LUCKILY, towards lunch time.. Got some work done.

*CHOP CHOP*

Knocked off at 7:30pm. went to the 2nd floor and had some talk with my collegues. Went off and tok an hour long journey bus ride, slept like a log. :/ Reached home at 9:45pm?

NOW IM HERE. LOL..

IM GONNA GO TO BED ALREADY.

DAY OFF ON SUNDAY! OMG, THATS IT! YES YES! Going over to grandma's later on. Seventh month, praying and stuff. PARENTS JOB! HA HA HA.

OK, BYE!