today is really damn fucked up, is probably too fucked up until i come back to my dead blog to post about this! i was so pissed off that i cried in school today! because of this fucking bloody bitch teacher, alright, this is what happened. today after morning assembly, this fucking bitch art teacher come ask me and the rest of my classmates who haven't gave her that bloody art folio, after all, she call me to stay back, and i was wondering why am i the only one must stay back? and when i saw her glaring at my pink bright bra, i knew what's happening. i thought it wasn't some fucking big deal. but she wanted to make it big, by first telling a HOD guy teacher and the guy teacher didn't care she told me that was because he doesn't even want to look at it, i was like what the fuck? did i even say i wanted to let him see?? please lar, mrs goh. stop being a fucked up tomboy bitch here. think what hah? hair fucking short and always wear so damn fucking long dress until the feet. you think you're pretty? sorry hor! i never say i am pretty, i am just trying to say that your face is like a puabye lanjiiao bin okays. think your jiaobin very nice? puis lar hor, i wonder your husband is it a retard or a fucktard lar. who would want you? please lar. fuck face.
and yeah, after telling this fucking khoo gay min teacher, he don't care, so? neither do i care? fuck off if you think i did. then this fucking mrs goh go tell this teacher miss chong or mrs chong, whatever. she was not much better than her, just that she have a nicer face maybe. well, they started with all those jealousy comments about me, say what i want attract attention from old mans and guys, or whatever shit. and say if i really want to show off then take out my shirt or the bra lar! laugh my ass off lar! you want to see say, no need find excuses bitch. you want to see i show you ai mai? because you doesn't owe one? or maybe its because you everyday wear that stupid old fashion bra huh? please lar. pubor yi ge. zzz. and why must you mention my father out of a sudden huh? cheebye. so what if i doesn't have a dad? better than you, your parents will die anytime lar hor. tio cancer or langa by car better. or maybe they already dead. clap hands man! sorry hor, i wouldn't curse your parents if you never provoke me, bitch. today i just scolded you back, if you wants to agitated me again. don't blame me for slapping your bitch face. try me if you think i don't dare, i did it once if you wanna try. kick me out of school? haha. i am not afraid, life is meaningless to me anyway, i can go die anytime if i want to. bitch.
since you don't even give me some fucking respect, don't expect me to do so too, and don't ever expect me to talk to you nicely in future. sorry, i will never do so. unless the elephant will fly one day. what i said, i mean it. puabye bitch. keep my words to your heart! pua your cheebye ai mai? knn.
