Friday, December 24, 2004 @ 4:29 pm
i had had enough of fucking, rude, incosiderate, bastards on the 7th floor.
call it 7th heaven.
YA RIGHT!
damn it man,
i'm already so pissed off at having to go to orchard and weave through the crowd to pass my sis money.
and when i get home, i find that it's raining damned dirty, black water all over my window and the aircon thing outside.
and i found out it's the fucking neighbours up there.
i went to look for their phone no., but can't find it.
so i went to the back and looked out.
gave them a hundred pieces of my mind.
and i told them, why don't u come down and clean our aircons for us as well?
fuck them.
as if the whole block belong to the three shitty faces.
not the 1st time we've got such a damned problem.
their children make such damned noises i want to slaughter them.
at the middle of the night as well.
get it?
24/7 non-stop noise, not top ten hits mind u.
haha, now i noe wad is called like parents like children.
like maid as well.
hahahaha.
and i shouted, make sure u come and clean for all of us, until ur hands go red and drop off.
hohoho merry christmas.
fuckers.
not exactly the side of s'poreans i want to see.
and i can tell u that in my city, even if it is a third world country, the ppl are so damn much better.
and i can also tell u there was a time when the streets were walking with wonderful ppl.
and i can also tell u that there was a time when ppl took up bamboo sticks and fought against the dutch and the british.
and i can also tell u that the europeans lost to these poor ppl.
and i can also tell u that there are those of my ppl who are willing to help.
and i can tell u that the ppl there are 1000000000000 times friendlier, more helpful and considerate than the s'porean family who are living on 47 hindhede walk #07-01 springdale.
and what u ppl see in my country now, which is not quite someth to be proud of, is because of someone that i must not say.