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Sunday, September 26, 2010

shit stirrer.

for this post, i am not agitated.

i'm as rationale and as calm as i am.

but let me name you "asshole".

for some reason, this fake profile of U is created.

if you're so fucking free to stalk on others life and creating this fake account and label me as "andrew", extracting all sorts of old photos of the past. then, i think you're really fucking free.

for the photos you've extracted, it's not in any of my album.

you're a close suspect of the clique with the ladies you know, hence it doesn't really bother me.

you are definitely out of my friends list, and you do not really know who our mutual friends were.

you're someone close to her, and even remember/know quotes she used long before.

you probably have a psychotic split personality which probably have some kind of grudges inside you, with either of us.

your motive:
- to stir hatred or a more in depth misunderstanding between people
- to make others hate me (to make others think i am the fucking free man to do sucha stuff)
- instilling hatred in the ones and family members who were once dear and close to my heart

you're just trying to make things ugly, and wish to laugh and watch whatever that may happen.

whoever you are, you're simply too free.

please go and do something better at your free time, and fuck off.

you've been shortlisted by me, and i probably know who you are.

too free? carry on.

i can't be bothered by your request.

your plan to make me feel what you want me to feel, has failed terribly.

i've stopped feeling anything.

just too bad. haha.