Thursday, May 27, 2010

... people shares my fries with me. YES, even if you asked and I said ok. I mean what can I say? No, you can't share. It's not really giving me a choice anyway. And I love my fries, if you're a true friend dont do something so cruel to me like eating my fries.

... when people tells me stories of haunted toys. Especially dolls. I am terrified of haunted dolls. They're the creepiest of all ghosts and that's why even though i'm a girl, I do not own any dolls. Urgh. Yeah and chucky didn't help much either. Ok fine, I dont really hate it cause I love listening to ghost stories. T.T

... there's cockroaches. Need I explain more?

... people complain that I pout all the time in my pictures. It's my picture, I can pose however way I want, all you bossy people. Also, you don't see me complaining about you smiling all the time in your photos do u? Ass.

... people tells me i'm fat. Am I supposed to go "Oh really?! I didn't know that! I always thought I was hella tiny!" *roll eyes* Like hello, I do have a mirror and my eyes works perfectly thank you very much. And like what's your point? Not like just because you point it out, I will instantly shrink to a size 4 anyway. What's wrong is that the people who points it out is usually fugly. Slim but fugly, like totally unfuckable.

Hell at least I go on diet. But what can you do? You'll always be ugly.

... my dad point blank refuses to drive me anywhere even though he's home and the car is parked right outside our house with nothing to do. Like we do pay road tax for a reason. It's for US TO USE THE ROADS. ERGHHH.

... my mum yells at me all the way from the kitchen to get me to bring her a drink. Get this, I'm in my room. The drink is in the fridge which is in the kitchen about 3 steps away from her! AND SHE SAYS I'M LAZY.

Pfft, The injustice.

The more I think of it, the more annoyed I become. >: ( I shall go back to watching ghost hunters and scaring myself. BYE!