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viernes, mayo 15, 2009
Next thursday=holiday. WANT.

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

I need holidays. And money, and time enough so me and my sorry ass can get the fuck outta here for a while AND SPEND SOME WELL-DESERVED WEEKS IN SPAIN OHYEAH.

Now. DUDE. I shooouuuuld caaare 'bout you and your sister, but guess what lol you fucking annoy me. Seriously. And it's not something new it's just that the crap about the swine flu you said made me snap. And I realised I don't give a fuck about you nor your sister because I know nothing about her except she's your sister and fuck, no, it is not relevant to my interests.

Also, why THE FUCK do you keep inviting me over? I mean. HEY, I HAVE A BOYFRIEND AND IT WOULDN'T FEEL RIGHT AT ALL. Also, being under the same roof JUST THE TWO OF US in a shitty apartment IS A FUCKING NO-GO. AND BY THAT I MEAN DO NOT WANT. Hope it's understood. I'm sick tired of you, fugly piece of mussy.

Please gtfo, get a whore and stop being the creepy 24-year-old virgin you currently are. STDS ARE EXTRA POINTS.

Oh, and please cut the emo crap about dying from swine flu. I don't know why everyone say "(s)he is infected of swine flu", when some time ago it was common to say "(s)he has the flu" or something like that. Makes it look like zombie disease AHAHA. -gets bricked-

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