i'm so freaking pissed.

i cant fucking stand u, u bitch. u're so totally over-reacting. this is just a freaking small matter, getting chase out, big deal, not like it's the first time. y do u have to harp on it everyday and blow it up? obviously u are so bias. everyone knows that. actually i cant be bothered with you but u just have to pick the worst of my worse days. well, today's maths faculty test day, deprived of sleep day, cold war with some people day, bad class photo day, u just have to rub in dont u?

i'm so not gonna let u have a fucking chance to pick on me tmr, cause i know i wont have a chance to explain myself and i'm sick of hearing ur 100words/sec garbish-sprouting. guess wad? i'll gonna do ur work now. aint i hardworking?