nicely finished

wat the hell?

i dun feel like running the courtesy campaign today hokay? woke up and felt royally pissed off. about EVERYTHING. every single taik thing dats evolving in my life. blame it on PMS. basketness bin bakul.

i dun feel like being NICE today because being NICE means u get to be trampled on by some morons. everywhere. period. in the office. in the bus. at the bus stop. at the mrt station. on the escalator. and even in the toilet. some beruks just dun understand the concept of being patient. being patient means waiting until it's your rightful turn to either board the bus, dump your smelly business or die ok?

being NICE oso means people dun appreciate you. they only remember you as the gal who can never say NO. so since it's my PMS-sy day, i feel i have a right to say those disgusting words which i absolutely abhor to these damn people. "FARK OFF U BERUK TAK CEBUK!"

being NICE oso makes u a life-sized tikus. and i DETEST rats in the first place, so why should i be like them kan?

being NICE oso means you get the blame each time shit happens.

so being NICE isn't exactly NICE u see. and only today i see the point. c-l-e-a-r-l-y.

to all you beruks, stop making my days tak nice hokay?! it's not really NICE to be NOT NICE.

it's mean and it's so not me. but a NICE person has got to make some NOT NICE noise before people can actually remember you're still around and not rotting underneath the bed.

and in the meantime, korang-korang semua bleh main layang-layang terbang tinggi-tinggi and i dun farking care if you get lost with your stoopid layang-layang in the air.

honestly.

just scram.