Friday, November 7, 2008 @ 1:00 AM

this morning while boarding the bus, there was this fucking loser who was deperate to get onto the bus that he knocked into my bag, that i was holding on my arm. then he went "ehhhhhhhh!" fucking loudly, as if it was my fault, as if my bag had come to live and knocked him away from the bus. i was like, "wad the fuck?". fucking pathetic retard. go and fuck yourself, fucktard. your ugly face looks like it needs a good fucking punch.

because the fucktard alrdy went to sit at the back of the bus, i had no intention to even go near there and share the same breathing space with someone so pathetic. and, the bus was jam-packed. so i stood at the center near the window. then the bus came to a sudden halt, so i had to hold on to the railing. the person beside me suddenly grabbed the same railing where my hand was and his fucking long fingernails scratched my hand. wtf?? im scarred for life. haha. okay, exaggerating. but true, it did leave my skin peeling and of course there was pain.

but my hatred for that fucktard at the back of the bus was strong so i forgave the person who scratched my hand.

you must be wondering why i'm so pissed off at someone who knocked into my bag. well, i dun like to be wrongfully accused. even though i'm the only one who knows this, still, it was like in the morning and that fucking person had to ruin the start of my day. so now he's been cursed fully by me. fugly pathetic fucktard.

p.s: it's my blog so i can curse whenever, whoever i want to.