I am mad.

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I know you're going to read this, but whatever. I never frigging invited you, or anyone else, to read this post anyway.

Get the hell away from here, all of you.

This is my Blog, I didn't cross the barrier and shove my ass, disrupting your ugly Blogs kan? So again, get the hell away from here. I mean it.

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First of all, let me clarify that I do not have a problem with my temper (If you suggest otherwise, then you are a retarded birdbrain with a slow mental development who does not even understand the frigging instruction of ''get the hell away from here''.)

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HOW DARE YOU CALLED ME SPOILED. HOW FRIGGING DARE YOU.

Just because we were brought up in two entirely different environments, that does not mean you're super independent and shit, while me, I'm the spoiled one, always getting all the shit that I want and never satisfied with what I have.

Pastu nak pujuk cakap aku tak salah gunakan freedom aku. Wth. That is really low.

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Oh,God. I'm going elsewhere to rant. I can't do this, with that person knowing it's really him I'm talking about.

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Bye