I hate my neighbour. Wish tt they'll move away soon. THE SOONER THE BETTER.
They r noisy, esp their daughter. I dislike her TO THE CORE. I feel like throwing stones at her whenever she appears outside my house.
I admit I'm racist toward this particular race. Not as a whole, but only to the little ones.
Be it on the street or in the buses or trains, whenever they cry, they'll present an impression like somebody is torturing them at the moment, struggling or hitting on them endlessly. They'll keep yelling n yelling like there's no tmr. Its considered irritating to me. If I have the chance, I'll like to stuff a bun inside their mouth n keep them mute thru'out.
Their parents should teach them what is called - "be considered to others"
Their parents should teach them what is called - "be considered to others"
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Meant to console my dear cuzzie, Lynett last night, but it turned out to b a blur situation. All these years, I've actually got the name of her beloved wrongly. Should b ending with "la", n I've mistaken it to be "ra". (-__-) & Lynett still had to correct me when she herself was not in tt gd mood. So sori to her. =)
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I've straightened out my thinking last night. & I'm glad tt I did tt. ; )
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I've straightened out my thinking last night. & I'm glad tt I did tt. ; )
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've got to get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
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