say whaaaaaaaat?

._.

that was my response when you tried to be sarcastic to me. or at least, i think. it is either you're trying too hard to be sarcastic or your hormones have gone overboard.

sheeesh.

i saw you crying in the morning and i didnt even approach because i was afraid that your tears would drown me and your red eyes would burn me.

no, honey. i don't wanna die early. life's loving me.

and so, when i texted you. because i wanted to know whether you were in the cafeteria. and of course, you didn't reply. i reckon you never knew that you could actually reply an sms. how fucking saddening. so, i walked to the cafeteria gingerly, thinking perhaps otherwise. and suddenly you appeared in front of my eyes saying,

'YES I AM IN THE CAFETERIA'

my response : DUH?!

i aint deaf, and i aint blind too. i don't know what shit you're facing and i truly understand how it feels to be in such a shitty situation. that was the main reason why i never wanted to bother you, cos i know that you might want to have some time alone. but that doesn't ultimately give you the upper hand to act as if the world's owing you and you can be rude to basically anyone. that's fucking immature. grow up, kid.

give me a splash of clarity, plz.

i helped you in so many ways in your studies because you're sucha fucking dimwit. you don't listen to lectures, you play with your damn phone and then you ask me what's happening because you didn't listen. look, it wasn't because you didn't listen. it was merely because you NEVER WANTED TO LISTEN.

and that's seriously irritating, yo. i have my things to deal with, too.

seriously, i hate to say this, but you're really dumb. a fucking dumb blonde trapped in an Asian. and all your girly mannerism pisses the shit outta me.

you're rich. and i'm OH SO FUCKING JEALOUSSSSSSSSSS BECAUSE YOU HAVE A PRADA HANDBAG. but shit, it's a replica. and it's ugly. i'm not saying that the grapes are sour.. but I WOULD NEVER WANT TO HAVE A PEA SIZED BRAIN OF YOURS EVEN IF I HAD ALL THE RICHES IN THE WORLD.

hahahahhahhaa done!

what the fuck is going on here? some people just have to argue and say some stupid shit to shut you up.

i have no fucking problems/issues to deal with. you're the fucker who needs to deal with your own fucking problems.

and to another you, just because you're so damn fucking close with you, you'll just support whatever shit that he speaks.

you know what? i don't care.

to hell with those who think i'm a problematic person, know what?

FUCK YOU. YOU'RE THE FUCKER WHO NEEDS TO DEAL WITH ALL THE FUCKING PROBLEMS. I'M PERFECTLY FINE. i don't need anyone to point fingers at me or play the blame game.

got an issue? look at the fucking mirror and eat your own shit man.

cos i don't give a damn anymore!