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Wednesday, March 28, 2007
 
I should have realised it sooner, but I didn't. It's all so clear now:

I'm a cynical bitter bitch.

Oh dear me.
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How daft are some people? Like seriously. Maybe I'm being an absolute cunt, but serious...

wanjai says:
hmm...had ur dinner..?
DQ is the dope. says:
errr, yah...... it's like 11pm... If I haven't had my dinner i'd be passed out on e floor by now
wanjai says:
hehehe...
wanjai says:
so weekend is coming..so wats ur plan..??
wanjai says:
hmmm..
wanjai says:
must be going for drink
wanjai says:
hahaha
DQ is the dope. says:
yeah sure, that's ur wkend plan, not mine
wanjai says:
hahaha..no lah..its been quite long time since u left i never go drink..no kaki..
DQ is the dope. says:
as if
wanjai says:
means..i'm bz wit werk..den i ask my fren but they don wanna go...so eventually i've stop drinking for mean while..
wanjai says:
hehehe
DQ is the dope. says:
yeah i know what it means, i just dun believe u

Anyone who knows me would know that I'm being dry and a smartmouth. Some men just don't fucken get it. And that shits me. It shits me that there exist people (read: men) who are so fucken thick as a slab of frozen beef that they can't tell when I'm being an absolute cunt to them because I want them to fuck the hell away.

Hence I'm a cynical bitter cunt.

Lord help me.

 

 
   
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