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11:34 PM
Thursday, June 24, 2010

Don't mess with me because I swear you will not rest in peace

Just went to confront one old bitchy bitch and one old fucking fat asshole.
Judging from the look of the fat asshole, I deduce that he was an unwanted man.
If any woman were to stop and stare at him, that would probably because he was showing his fats here and there.
Be his wife, I think the wife would die of his violence and fucking attitude.
In the middle of the night, this old bitch and mid 30 fat ass kept banging things, making unwanted noises here and there.
They tried all means to mess with my mummy and what I wanna say is don't ever try messing with my bitchy mummy because I swear that you won't rest in peace.
Son of a bitch has pair of big eyes, not attractive but disgusting.
Women don't love them, houseflies love them.
No use bickering with your pair of fucking big eyeballs. (you are using eyeballs instead of your ball)
Seeing him wearing the army shirt, I thought of my boyfriend.
He's not even comparable to my boyfriend and he's merely throwing his own face wearing that.
Showing his fats but not muscles, that's gross.
I rather see a naked elephant.
I was asking mummy, man without ball needa undergo ns?

Hearing irritating banging sounds, we went up to talk to our neighbour and they heard that too.
We went down to confront them together and guess what....
Bitch doesn't have the cb to open the door - perhaps the cb is rusty - no guts.
The son of the bitch has no ball to open the door either - too long never fuck or rather no chance to fuck woman.
No guts, if you dare to do things, admit it with your guts and ball.
It spells loser mother and son to me.
Uneducated people, talk and bicker without reasoning.
Accusing us, I shouted right into his fucking lj face.
He opened his eyes big and wide.
Let me tell you what, in an argument and confrontation, it's all about evidence, the level of convincing tone in your words and the strong reasoning but not your eyes.
Claiming that we were the ones who made the banging sounds, where's your evidence?
My mummy was telling me that he was unmarried even though he was already reaching his 40's.
Shouted man with no balls before I left, I despise you.
You are nothing but a freaking loser.
Come on, confront me again when you ball pop out from nowhere again.

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