Just when all hope is lost, I need that beautiful place, where everything would be perfect...
Let my wings take me there...
Monday, September 11, 2006
i donno whether the freaking problem lies with me or him. fcuk.
if you really wanna take me as a toy to play about then you better have your freaking fill of it before i leave. ass~ i never seen a downright idiot like you. i did the telephone directory out of freaking good will for you thinking that it will be better for you to fasten your pace instead of u always borrowing from me and never once gave me back and put it properly. bastard. you come around and question me if i think you're blind or what. so be it then. i did something because i was tooo freaking free. plus your bloody whistles like calling me like a dog like that. takin my things from my desk and always ask why isiz so messy when you never return my things in the right way. grace already make it sooooo clear!! its a damn long work process how to not involve manpower? dumb! being a broker and operator once its aint that big deal alright?
now that attachment over you better stay out of my way while i'll do too. no point crossing each other paths at all. save your treat for yourself. i don ever think i'm gonna be free & get my blood boil..
thanks for your freaking A grades and chartering reading materials too.
i wonder if there's more road layout to do still? how about boy's toilet even?
thank god u're the one & only freaking bastard i cant get along with if not i dont think i can even stay longer.
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