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Memories
Thursday, December 21, 2006
For now, i just want to concentrate of saving money and wait for my FAT-ASS bro to scram off and make my own room... i had been like a garbage been throw place to place to sleep in the night... i had enough and thats it. first due to my sis-in-law shifted in so the coms had to shift in to the room and i had to shift out to the living room in front of the TV..., second while my nephew is born my bro didn't even told me that he's buying an sofa and just ask me to shift my bed in front of the GOD... _l_ him know, so i had no choice to move in to my mother room... is so squeezy until i need to in the right end of the room and so dusty what is this i'm not a human ?
hey bro if you get the see this i hope u bloody wake up your idea okay i'm not your servant to help you take care of your child okay... help you take care, your son called me lotsa time uncle didn't call daddy or father or whatever shit i don't care know and don't give me that fucking face like i owe you a living know, and don't take my kindness as an weakness know, and i admit i hate your petty-ness okay talk for alittle get angry so easily still say yourself an patience or patient fellow don't make my toe laugh know... fucking make spoilt my controller for PS2 promise father that if you make spoilt one of my item you will pay... pay MY FOOT you fucking FAT-ASS... i din't even see an replacement going on. waiting for me to change an new set hey _l_ dream on okay... i wont replace an new until you pay for what you did ass-hole
so as my blog say To DARE is to DO so i DARE to say and comment what's in occur in my fucking pathetic life with you in a under one roof... *PUKE*
Love Life; {8:05:00 PM}
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