My name is Silky.
Friday, June 24, 2005
1:54 PM - Hate Mails III

Please do hate me. I am such a fucking bitch.

*rolls eyes*

Sometimes, i really wonder if i have those words on my forehead. The last time i checked, i don't.

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Frankly, if it was some other good hair day, with good weather, i wouldnt give a toss about it.

But no, its frigging hot today. Besides, i just quarreled with mummy. I cant blog abt how bad mummy is because it wouldnt be nice. So, i have to pretend that i am so damn pissed off by that fucking hate mail in order to vent my anger.

Nabei lar. i am not famous. Neither am i pretty or even intelligent. DEN WHY DO I GET HATE MAILS?

Why?? Why??

I'll tell u why. This was what happen.

One moron hates me and decide to made her friends follow.

wa lau. Lets hate Ms.Simple. whyy?? I saw her filrting with my guy lar! Nvm if he rejected me. He is still my guy. Nvm if they were just talking, i shall see it as filrting. She is such a bitch. She might be kind and nice beneath. But lets heck it, we hate her. Lets send her hate mail. SHE IS A FUCKING BITCH.

Den all her moronic friends starts sending me hate mails.

*sigh

YOU ALL VERY BAD LEH.

I was actually very happy this morning. Because i finally started to revise biology. Because peishan finally decides to forgive me and send me SS notes. Because i had a nice bbq with my class the night before. Because some guy wants my number. Because i finally found the songs i wan. Because i am watching Initial D tml. Because tml nite can go chiong with cherlle and her stead. (YAYY! i very long neva chiong le hor.) Because its cherlle's willy's birthday tml. I know it probabely none of my business, but still, i wan to be happy for him leh, cannot arh?

See, i've got thousand and one things to be happy abt. And just when i decide that i am the most fortunate creature on earth, I HAVE TO RECEIVE THOSE HATE MAILS.

What a fucker.

Good news, God has forgiven u.

Bad news, if i ever know ur identity, please quit school if u dun feel like dying.

~!@#$%^

I wish the u get bang by the car while crossing the road. I wish some dog would kindly bite ur testicles/tits off. I wish u get stab by lunatics while trying to filrt with UR guy. I wish the alien catches u on his spaceship while u are happily LC-ing with UR guy in the park. I wish u choked to death while eating. I wish u predecease me. I wish u a blot of lightning strikes u and made u look like afro.

I wish, oh how I wish.

Seriously, I am getting sick and tired. Its always the same old insults.

- That i am fat.

- That my skin is so not good.

- That i am a fucking bitch.

- That i am ugly.

- That i like to filrt.

Like how am i suppose to filrt when I AM FAT AND UGLY?!

I think its high time u should sack ur gardener. He is clearly not doing his job. If he is, den why are ur brains not growing?!