I hate it when people patronize you. Like seriously, just because you are 20 years ahead of me doesn't mean it gives you the right to talk down to me. Even so, we've been fucking living under the same roof for the past 3months, you witnessed when I was sat in front of the computer writing up my thesis, I even told you that was my masters thesis, and I told you that I'd finished school for good after that. And two fucking months later, you ask if I'm on holiday? When I say no, I'm done, you question if I'm writing my thesis. When I say no, I did that in September, remember? You go, oh so you've finished it all? Like what the fuck? I don't mind when people are thick and daft, but you bloody wasted hours of my time, whingeing at me non-stop, and I sit ther politely and listen to you, but you don't fucking register something that I've told you at least 5 times before? It just pisses me off. And you get all 'oh welcome to the real world'

F U CK Y O U

I know what the real world is, I'm living in it now and fucking trying to do my best in this tough times, I don't need you and your stupid ignorant presumptuous arse giving me that better-than-thou attitude. I've told you before I'm from Singapore, the land of eternal summer, like your fucking home Kenya, and your ignoramus head goes 'what's the winter like in Singapore?' My God people can be utter fucking morons and idiots sometimes. I'm not being the kindest of people now, I know, but I am in a very foul mood and I do not need fucking slobby middle-aged men whom I humour and try to be nice to and listen to them whinge on and on telling me 'welcome to the real world'. Go fuck yourself. Go fuck yourself again when you're done. And then go fuck that stupid 4x4 of yours that you want buy suspensions and spoilers for from Australia for for us to ship it back for you. I'm sorry but you scratch my back and I scratch yours. You can't treat this home like a fucking hotel, not make the effort to get to know us or our Oz friends who crash here and whom you want to do all your dirty work, and expect us to bend over for you. We've only got 2 wks and Oz, and I'll be fucked if I'm going to be running around trying to run some slobby 45 yr old man's errands because he's too fucking tight to get them done properly in the UK.

Fuck off.