BztHoUgHtS & kISSeS
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Tuesday, July 19, 2005
I guess I'm down with the bimbo curse lately. Argh.. Lecture halls, canteen and now even at the JJ's music-making appreciation session (roughly translated into English)... The main subject is HIS MUSIC & OF COURSE THE MC WILL TALK ABOUT HIS CREATIONS... Stupid and silly bimbos, they think they came into a music concert? Argh... Too bad I aren't deaf.. It's a sad case that my ears are sharp, unlike their pairs of young ears that are definitely spoiled now with their irritating voice donning on and on and on...criticising most of the time... At least show some minimal respect pllleeaasee.... For any performer... I can hardly contain my temper... ARGH!!!
If they think they so good, they should go and host the show. I'll be glad to shower them on stage with lorries of durians to show my 'appreciation'. (Evil laughter... :P)
If I'm a bimbo's mum, I'll smack their empty brain real hard. (And I'll get them to sit infront of me EVERYWHERE) Sue me, I aren't pretty nor spoiled.
Anger is a sin. It opts for destruction rather than love. But I can't love what I HATE! Carrot cake world... One day the whole world will be dominated by Barbie Wannabes...