Yes, i have officially changed back to Blogger. Shall update once in a while in xanga thou'
Enuff of those happy memories and things like that. Coz today sucks!
Damn freaking pissed with the following people:
You Bloody Hell know that you have no say to these and there you go shaking your ass in the middle of no where, like somesort of donkey.
Effing mad!#$%~#@
Hello? Its not that i am so bad i love critising or something. Its not that i've got nothing better to do.
Dammit, i got btr things to do than to sit there watch a crumbling commitee fall to pieces.
Shit-You!
look, those people that are just somesort of dogs, (not gods) following behind their masters, waving that pathetic bushy tail of theirs jollywell stop their fucking following.
Stickin' and poking your head into everyones buisness.
Dont you have better things to do?
Oh! I forget, you just put on the DOEEYED look like ( I am a good little Dog)
You're so freaking idoitic!
Not enough! I still can scold somemore.
When i do what i am doing e.g -- Urinating on pants or setting fire in the bushes.
Just SCRAM! Heck care about me.
I dont bloody need your symphatism!
Its a whole load of chunk i know.
So whoever that is reading this. For God's sake i dont bloody give a damn, go on make whatever comments you want.
For look, i didnt state the name of the whoever person.
If you want, go on ask me. Approach me.
Even if you are the person, i shall tell it straight to you.
Maybe not if you are the person, or even the person's best friend.
You can shut my mouth, but you cant stop my darl' hands from typing these nasty comments.
For God's sake you havent seen the nasty side of me yet.
Goodbye;D
( chatting with Choirians:D)
Enuff of those happy memories and things like that. Coz today sucks!
Damn freaking pissed with the following people:
You Bloody Hell know that you have no say to these and there you go shaking your ass in the middle of no where, like somesort of donkey.
Effing mad!#$%~#@
Hello? Its not that i am so bad i love critising or something. Its not that i've got nothing better to do.
Dammit, i got btr things to do than to sit there watch a crumbling commitee fall to pieces.
Shit-You!
look, those people that are just somesort of dogs, (not gods) following behind their masters, waving that pathetic bushy tail of theirs jollywell stop their fucking following.
Stickin' and poking your head into everyones buisness.
Dont you have better things to do?
Oh! I forget, you just put on the DOEEYED look like ( I am a good little Dog)
You're so freaking idoitic!
Not enough! I still can scold somemore.
When i do what i am doing e.g -- Urinating on pants or setting fire in the bushes.
Just SCRAM! Heck care about me.
I dont bloody need your symphatism!
Its a whole load of chunk i know.
So whoever that is reading this. For God's sake i dont bloody give a damn, go on make whatever comments you want.
For look, i didnt state the name of the whoever person.
If you want, go on ask me. Approach me.
Even if you are the person, i shall tell it straight to you.
Maybe not if you are the person, or even the person's best friend.
You can shut my mouth, but you cant stop my darl' hands from typing these nasty comments.
For God's sake you havent seen the nasty side of me yet.
Goodbye;D
( chatting with Choirians:D)
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