Thursday, May 30, 2013

If there is one thing you don't mess me up with

it's my naive girlfriend.

I don't fking care how desperate he is in joining this fking tournament.
Drag my gullible gf in and put her in danger, I'll fking bring my brothers in to wallop the hell out of him.

I don't give empty death threats

but still, I apologize for the inconvenience. And you didn't fking reply.

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It doesn't matter that you always overthrow the ball back to the first-base, it doesn't matter you sometimes being late, and it doesn't even matter you as a captain has a poorer attendance than me for the holiday. It didn't matter cos these may not be the principles you hold dear.

But now you infringed mine. I don't fking care if you are a prodigy child; I don't fking care if you are so outstanding you got the SOH. Your irresponsibility irks me.

And that's that. You've officially lost my respect for you.