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Wednesday, October 22, 2008Y

i am so fucking pissed off and i so wanna kill that bitch!!!!
BITCH BITCH BOTCH!!!
i would have just taken the knife and stab her right into her flabby tummy and i would have just chopped her up and feed her dog since she love her dog so much and since she's always afraid that her dog might just go hungry.yea,and so,if i kill her,her dog would have like so damn alot of meat to eat and she won't have to worry if her dog goes hungry, also,she can stay in her dogs body for the rest of her life,although i know that food will be digested,isnt that great.
what a bitch!!!
yea,whatever she does is always right,that includes the taking of my things without my PERMISSION and what do you call that,it's called stealing.so what if i get it back,please...to put it in a nicer way,she returned it back to me,to put it in a blunt way,i took it back myself,and why?because she's the OH-SO-GREAT princess...yea right,princess of the dogs?and when she buys something new,i don't even have the intention to use it and she would say stuffs like "you don't think you use already i don't know hor,my make-up remover is very expensive,yours is the cheapo one,so you continue using yours"and like wtf,she is the one using my make-up remover now.
obviously,her CHILD is the dog what,that's like her precious what so ever you even call it.yea,her child.where did the dog came out from?her fucking vagina.
oh yes,and i haven had my lunch yet,and obviously it has gotta do with that bitch.she simply took the food from the fridge,and i don't care if it isn't my food,but she simply took my food and cook for the dog.what the fuck,and when i wanna take her potato,i gotta even ask her-.-this is fucking ridiculous and she still put it in a way as if it was my fault.FINE!
who she thinks she is?seriously,if i had a choice,i wished she didn't even exist or rather,since she didn't liked me,then what for ask for a younger sister,FUCK!!!yea,and she's gonna say like,if she had known...
she always say things like she shouldn't have asked for me this and that,i'm immune to it because like it or not,I ALREADY EXIST!!!

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