Wednesday, August 20, 2008

tating siol....

i swear to god some people have the maturity level of a freaking zygote and the balls the size of a micro organism.

look, to be fair, i've never asked for what you were not willing to offer. i'm not one to go looking and grovelling and begging for what you cannot or will not give. i only partake in what is part of our bargain. and all i ask is for you to hold up your end of it and treat me with the respect i gave you though you bloody don't deserve it. the difference between us is i, for one, had the good luck of being raised by parents who saw the sense in bringing me up with manners and ethics.

it's really damn stupid lah. didn't have to get ugly and awkward. we could have ended this episode with a friendly handshake and a hug and gone on with our separate lives. if u had been balls enough to pick up your freaking phone and explain what "complicated" situation you've managed to land your sorry selves in, i can assure you i have the intellectual capacity and compassion to emphatise with you and cut you some slack and be cool with it. but you monkeys had to be some gutless pathetic losers and dodge and squirm and come up with lame-ass excuses for your inability to act in a remotely human and humane manner. the worse thing is that you actually for a second believe that i'm buying your bullshit bollocks?

eh mat, lu ingat gua beranak smalam kaper? JANGAN KENTAL AH.

i seriously have no time for this drama mama shit. for what's it's worth, it was fun when it was fun but excuse me for bailing out when you try to make something out of nothing. my life has too much going for it for me to waste my time and indulge you.

thanks though. it's been an experience.

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