Why I Hate My Life, Or Rather My Blog-Mate

Here I was thinking I could sit-back and relax to enjoy my philosophical and emo post about love when all of a sudden my blog-mate poppy happened to 'accidentally' delete it. I mean, who happens to just 'accidentally' delete a post after complaining about it? Weirdly coincidental...

anyways i hope poppy sees this cuz really, i'm jst so emo about my emo post. why shld i lose it right T_T

and another thing i need to rant about. My neighbour, i swear to god, thinks hes in thefriggin malaysian idol. Here i am typing my heart out when all of a sudden an out of tune and out of rhyme "Check yes Juliet, here I am.." comes out at a full tone, resonating in my ears a tune that makes shoving a whole tube of nails down my auditory canal a significantly more pleasant experience.

singing in the shower is one thing, but when you're fucking singing your lungs out in the back alleys a song as gay as check yes juliet, I seriously want to take my knife and wrench out your guts and string them along the poles. The message it would send is "You sing? Good, good. SHUT THE FUCK UP" Honestly, buy a tune fucker. Or at least buy your neighbours ear-plugs before we go out and buy some guns.

Great now after shouting "Shut the fuck up" he sings with increasing passion. This, under my dictionary of widely defined insults is classified as a retard. Now I don't know about you, but when people say, "oh don't insult the retard, it's not his fault." Well, what the fuck? He's right there annoying the balls out of me and you're telling me to look the other way? It's not MY fault that he's a fucking tard.

There is something called adhering to social norms, and if we as a society choose to ignore these fluctuations in an otherwise harmony of social precision, then we as a society choose to harbor dissenters and hate in our social constructs. It is akin to not pulling out weeds in a garden. In the end, the weeds just fuck your plants over.

But honestly, damn. I so need to move out of this ghetto. Just the other day my friends made comments about how impressive the houses were in my neighourhood and how they grew smaller and smaller until ta-da, you reach the ghetto's where my house in. Think I better sign off and tell that fucker to fuck off before i go into another random topic.