Wednesday, May 30, 2012
Monday, May 28, 2012
You know what I hate? 3
FREELOADERS.
People that take advantage of almost everything. When someone shows their gratitude by giving away stuff, you know, food, things, TRUST, KINDNESS and most importantly, PATIENCE. Look, it's okay to receive, I don't care if you give back, but at least have the courtesy not to abuse that I GIVE A LOT. Why is that so hard for you to do, you incompetent prick?
I've been giving a lot of fucks about you. And, now, I'm sick and tired of trying to giving a rat's ass about what you do. First, I gave you my trust. I trusted you not to do one thing. The first time you betrayed my trust, it was okay. I forgave you. You promised you wouldn't do it again. Then you did it again. Wow. My biggest secret. That was a fucking low blow. And you haven't even apologized yet. What a thick-faced asshole you are, sir. When I expect you to apologize, I DON'T WANT IT DONE ON THE INTERNET, NOT IN A HALF-ASSED POST IN FACEBOOK, AND DEFINITELY NOT ONE THAT'S EVEN REMOTELY SINCERE. Second, my kindness. I've been telling you what to do and not to do. I've been showing you that I cared about you. I've been looking out for you. And you don't even fucking care. The dirty jokes in front of the girls, you just can't keep it in your pants, can you? How many times have I told you not to do that? And you even tell me that our group conversations are gonna be "boring" without those jokes. It's disgusting that you think that and it's certainly low that you think intimate jokes are the only things that make our talks even worthy of talking about. Where are your fucking manners? And why has it not been applied, after so many times of telling you. I know I have no right to tell you what to do, but FACE IT, IF YOU DON'T DO THOSE THINGS I TELL YOU, EVERYONE WILL HATE YOU. Third, our patience. That's right, OUR, not just mine. We've tried to keep up with your bullshit. Apparently accepting too too too much bullshit makes us look like fools. We don't like to be made fools of. We're skilled and talented people, we're not a bunch of lowlifes. How dare you make fools of us. It's a disgrace to our name and our dignity. Seriously, what have you done in your life? Have you made a difference in this world? DO YOU EVEN MATTER? Because it surely seems like that all you've ever done is make us hate you more. Think really hard about it. Have you done anything that would make us like you more? Sure. Often times you're kind, generous, cheery. But, that's it? That's as far as your parents have raised you? We've given you a lot of chances. I gave you my last chance 3 mistakes ago. And you haven't changed. Even though you've PROMISED countless times. LOOK, JUST BECAUSE YOU KNOW THAT I'LL FORGIVE YOU DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN KEEP GIVING ME FAULTS. If you think promises are meant to be broken, then FUCK YOU. It just shows that you can't be trusted because you have evil within you. Sorry, but right now, every time I hear your name, I'm already expecting bad news. It's not because I've gotten used to hearing bad news about you, but because you yourself, is just bad news. Like a fucking brain tumor.
Sorry, but enough is enough. Although I've much more to say, I'm too busy not giving a fuck about this anymore.
People that take advantage of almost everything. When someone shows their gratitude by giving away stuff, you know, food, things, TRUST, KINDNESS and most importantly, PATIENCE. Look, it's okay to receive, I don't care if you give back, but at least have the courtesy not to abuse that I GIVE A LOT. Why is that so hard for you to do, you incompetent prick?
I've been giving a lot of fucks about you. And, now, I'm sick and tired of trying to giving a rat's ass about what you do. First, I gave you my trust. I trusted you not to do one thing. The first time you betrayed my trust, it was okay. I forgave you. You promised you wouldn't do it again. Then you did it again. Wow. My biggest secret. That was a fucking low blow. And you haven't even apologized yet. What a thick-faced asshole you are, sir. When I expect you to apologize, I DON'T WANT IT DONE ON THE INTERNET, NOT IN A HALF-ASSED POST IN FACEBOOK, AND DEFINITELY NOT ONE THAT'S EVEN REMOTELY SINCERE. Second, my kindness. I've been telling you what to do and not to do. I've been showing you that I cared about you. I've been looking out for you. And you don't even fucking care. The dirty jokes in front of the girls, you just can't keep it in your pants, can you? How many times have I told you not to do that? And you even tell me that our group conversations are gonna be "boring" without those jokes. It's disgusting that you think that and it's certainly low that you think intimate jokes are the only things that make our talks even worthy of talking about. Where are your fucking manners? And why has it not been applied, after so many times of telling you. I know I have no right to tell you what to do, but FACE IT, IF YOU DON'T DO THOSE THINGS I TELL YOU, EVERYONE WILL HATE YOU. Third, our patience. That's right, OUR, not just mine. We've tried to keep up with your bullshit. Apparently accepting too too too much bullshit makes us look like fools. We don't like to be made fools of. We're skilled and talented people, we're not a bunch of lowlifes. How dare you make fools of us. It's a disgrace to our name and our dignity. Seriously, what have you done in your life? Have you made a difference in this world? DO YOU EVEN MATTER? Because it surely seems like that all you've ever done is make us hate you more. Think really hard about it. Have you done anything that would make us like you more? Sure. Often times you're kind, generous, cheery. But, that's it? That's as far as your parents have raised you? We've given you a lot of chances. I gave you my last chance 3 mistakes ago. And you haven't changed. Even though you've PROMISED countless times. LOOK, JUST BECAUSE YOU KNOW THAT I'LL FORGIVE YOU DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN KEEP GIVING ME FAULTS. If you think promises are meant to be broken, then FUCK YOU. It just shows that you can't be trusted because you have evil within you. Sorry, but right now, every time I hear your name, I'm already expecting bad news. It's not because I've gotten used to hearing bad news about you, but because you yourself, is just bad news. Like a fucking brain tumor.
Sorry, but enough is enough. Although I've much more to say, I'm too busy not giving a fuck about this anymore.
Sunday, May 27, 2012
Poster Wallpaper - Anime
I plan on filling the walls in my room with posters.
Cream Yellow just doesn't look good on me. Lol.
So earlier.
I bought 4 posters down at Comic Alley.
From now on,
I'll post all the posters I buy.
And I'll count.
Ready? Start!
1 - Future Rokudo Mukuro (10 years in the future, he's more awesome)
2 - Killua (I have a mousepad that I got as a gift 10 years ago, and it's the same design as my poster)
3 - Beelzebub Volleyball Team (The one where they play against the 5 Knights)
4 - L (It looks fucking awesome)
Cream Yellow just doesn't look good on me. Lol.
So earlier.
I bought 4 posters down at Comic Alley.
From now on,
I'll post all the posters I buy.
And I'll count.
Ready? Start!
1 - Future Rokudo Mukuro (10 years in the future, he's more awesome)
2 - Killua (I have a mousepad that I got as a gift 10 years ago, and it's the same design as my poster)
3 - Beelzebub Volleyball Team (The one where they play against the 5 Knights)
4 - L (It looks fucking awesome)
Fine.
I admit it.
I'm sad.
I'm jealous.
But I don't think I deserve it.
Not after what I've been going through. :(
I'm sad.
I'm jealous.
But I don't think I deserve it.
Not after what I've been going through. :(
Saturday, May 26, 2012
If My Friends Were Pokemon...
These guys would be...
Fire - Lava (Hot kasi.) (Boom.)
Water - Joey (Not very effective sa Grass type. OHOHOHO.)
Electric - Patrick (Patrick, Tatik, Static Electricity!)
Grass - Meg (La lang. Nutmeg e. Use MEGa Drain! HAHAHA. Labo.)
Ice - Eunice (HEHEHE. Her nickname.)
Fighting - Dan (First off, hisname is a rank in taekwondo. Plus he does MMA.)
Flying - Michael (Cloud Guardian. HiBIRD)
Bug - Jerica (Super-effective on Dark type. HAHAHA. Nuxxx.)
Rock - Jama (His type of music.)
Ghost - Shera (Mga Fighting type kasi, No effect sa kanya. De joke lang.)
Dragon - Gozar (DRAGON is just another way of spelling GONDAR.)
Dark - Ferds (EHEHEHE. Roflcoptr.)
Steel - Luz (Shuffling Robot. ABS OF STEEL.)
Lol. Was bored.
Wishlist for my birthday.
Stuff.
iPod - Any kind. I just want an mp3 player. :| Nothing less than 16GB though. :>
Dragon Statue - I know, hahaha, weird, 'innit? :))
Roller Blades or Skates - HAHAHA. What.
Divine Comedy by Dante Alighieri - The entire set. Inferno, Purgatorio & Paradiso.
Bookshelf - Seriously. Why don't I have a bookshelf. Jeez.
Weezer Album - I don't care which album. They have 9, but one is enough.
Butterfly Knife - AKA "Balisong". I have a few, but I want a NEW one. :">
Art Of War by Sun Tzu - The book. Want.
Expensive Shit.
Subaru Impreza WRX STi 2011 - Needs to be a Hatchback.
ES C90 - If you can buy me this, you sir, are a criminal. Provided you are a member of the army.
Piano - C'est trop cher. (French)
Telecaster - And it has to be red. :>
Fender Amp - Can't play without an amp.
But seriously. Those material things don't even compare to the love you give me by even taking the time to read this. :))
And you know, that one girl. HAHAHA.
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
I'm Not In Love.
You don't hear me talking about how beautiful her smile is.
How it reminds me of the sun lighting up the walls of my room every morning.
You don't know that I think that her hair is cute.
How it falls to the side of her cheek and her left eye makes me want to brush it on the back of her ear.
You don't ever see me staring at her stellar eyes.
How it looks like the pearls of the ocean colored like the sand kissed by the fire and gold of the sunrise.
Who am I kidding.
The title doesn't even make sense.
I am in love.
How it reminds me of the sun lighting up the walls of my room every morning.
You don't know that I think that her hair is cute.
How it falls to the side of her cheek and her left eye makes me want to brush it on the back of her ear.
You don't ever see me staring at her stellar eyes.
How it looks like the pearls of the ocean colored like the sand kissed by the fire and gold of the sunrise.
Who am I kidding.
The title doesn't even make sense.
I am in love.
Wassup, May?!
It's May.
Oh no.
One more month. D:
Well. Hahaha.
For the month of May,
I wanted to change the music. :>
Wow.
Sure made a lot of posts in April.
Hope I don't run out of things to post this month.
Lol.
MANCHESTER DERBY LATER.
Can't wait.
In the mean time,
I'mma watch Adventure Time.
See ya.
Oh no.
One more month. D:
Well. Hahaha.
For the month of May,
I wanted to change the music. :>
Wow.
Sure made a lot of posts in April.
Hope I don't run out of things to post this month.
Lol.
MANCHESTER DERBY LATER.
Can't wait.
In the mean time,
I'mma watch Adventure Time.
See ya.
Somebody Told Me - The Killers
Somebody Told Me
The Killers
Hot Fuss
Breaking my back
Just to know your name
Seventeen tracks
And I've had it with this game
I'm breaking my back
Just to know your name
But heaven ain't close
In a place like this
Anything goes
But don't blink you might miss
?Cause heaven ain't close
In a place like this
I said heaven ain't close
In a place like this
Bring it back down
Bring it back down tonight, hoo hoo
Never thought I'd let a rumor
Ruin my moonlight
Well somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
Ready? Let's roll
Onto something new
Taking its toll
And I'm leaving without you
?Cause heaven ain't close
In a place like this
I said heaven ain't close
In a place like this
Bring it back down
Bring it back down tonight
Never thought I'd let a rumor
Ruin my moonlight
Well somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
A rushin', a rushin' around
Pace yourself from me
I said maybe, baby please
But I just don't know now
When all I wanna do is try
But somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
A rushin', a rushin' around
Somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
A rushin', a rushin' around
Somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
A rushin', a rushin' around
The Killers
Hot Fuss
Breaking my back
Just to know your name
Seventeen tracks
And I've had it with this game
I'm breaking my back
Just to know your name
But heaven ain't close
In a place like this
Anything goes
But don't blink you might miss
?Cause heaven ain't close
In a place like this
I said heaven ain't close
In a place like this
Bring it back down
Bring it back down tonight, hoo hoo
Never thought I'd let a rumor
Ruin my moonlight
Well somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
Ready? Let's roll
Onto something new
Taking its toll
And I'm leaving without you
?Cause heaven ain't close
In a place like this
I said heaven ain't close
In a place like this
Bring it back down
Bring it back down tonight
Never thought I'd let a rumor
Ruin my moonlight
Well somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
A rushin', a rushin' around
Pace yourself from me
I said maybe, baby please
But I just don't know now
When all I wanna do is try
But somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
A rushin', a rushin' around
Somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
A rushin', a rushin' around
Somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
A rushin', a rushin' around
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