Don’t we all feel like shit has splattered on the fan and falling down on you? Don’t you think that the moment is so awkward and you would wish there is a hole you can fit yourself into?

I have met so many people whom I think are completely unworthy of even mentioning. People who reads my blog and wonder if I would say something nasty because they have offended me in the first place.

Disgusting is what I will use to describe you.

If you read this blog just to see if I mention about you, don’t you think you are an ugly little scum? Where your behaviour spells of someone who’s 7 and of an ultimate pre-mature pea sized brain? You spin tales that benefits you and belittle others. Yet you tell the world how much unjust I did to you. If I could seriously, I would spit in your face. But my spit is far too priceless to even land on your pathetic face.

So i shall let all things go and live my pretty little life while you envy me from your scumhole. (evil laughers insert here)

Well anyway, i want to praise Elizabeth arden for its darn good products. You should get some for yourself ;)

It’s January again and a start of a whole new year but I don’t feel like anything is different. Everyone is out of office and I am sitting down here, spending time on my blog. Not the nicest thing my boss should know about. Laughs. I actually forgot ALL about Andrew’s Christmas dinner till lunch with serge just now. I seem to be following another time zone.