FAT ASS DESERVES TO DIE

FAT ASS DESERVES TO DIE

seriously, i know i shouldn't be worked up against such people with low moral values, but who wouldn't be if you're defamed, AND YET DON'T KNOW ABOUT IT?!

1) i don't even know the bloody bitch. we only say hi-bye. and to think i even tried to smile. fuck it.

2) i thought she was only being fat. i didn't know she was born without morals. where did the excess weight come from then?! (not that i'm very slim, but you should understand how pissed and angry i am now. if she doesn't give a damn about other people's feelings, there's no reason why i should care about hers anyway.) so fuck it.

3) yes, if you want to spread rumours (especially MINE), you jolly well steer clear of my path. and with that, i mean you don't spread it to my ears. it's ok if i don't know about those rumours. it's NOT ok if i now know.i don't care how you do it, you shouldn't have done so IN THE FIRST PLACE? so fuck it.

4) better check your own credentials before you shoot your big fat mouth off. beware that you do not end up eating faggots or maggots in your fucking bowl of laksa. you'd prolly eat more than 3 bowls per meal. i hope you get indigestion and puke over your neighbour's wall. (i don't care who.) so fuck it.

5) if you really want to spread something (or your mouth is fucking itchy), why not just come to me for first hand details? i might be glad to share with you, really. provided you have the guts BECAUSE i will kick your CB faster than you can murmur "I'M SO SORRY QUEEN MELVINA, I MUST BE A BITCH". so fuck it.

6) YOU ARE FAT (i don't care if i am too, but hey, i'm the one scolding you now so shut up) so are you jealous or are you jealous? fuck it.

i have alot more of crude things to blurt out, but i figured that i shouldn't really go on anymore. the thought of her just disgusts me.

she's from my secondary school and i think there ain't much fat people yeah. guess who man, guess who. i hope ALL OF YOU KNOW that she's actually such an arse because she defamed me. she caused hurt (not literally, but what can be worse than slander) to me and my friends. she deserve to slip and fall every ten steps she take.

you might think i'm over-reacting, but nothing can now describe the anger i have churning in my stomach. it's boiling hot and causing a turmoil in my mind.

it's time to take out my voodoo doll again. i'm just kidding. i've never kept it away at all.

get your ass burnt and squeal in delight.