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Monday, April 6, 2009
pissed.


im damn pissed. yeah, i am. im still searching, not giving up. yeah, i swear to god, i swear upon my mothers grave, that i will find you. i will fucking hunt you down. god, please lead me to this motherfucker, yeah. i want a piece of him/her. i definitely cant tolerate with people who fucking says anything about my mum. you disgust me. you despise me. im pissed. im fucked up.

whoever you are, you tagged me, you are trying to find trouble i guess. for i know, that i have no enemies. im ashamed by your actions. a low life piece of coward. i know you're one of those, who thinks that you're so fucking proud of your scene. if you are, if you consider yourself one of those who has pride and glory for yours, why dont you fucking show yourself instead of hiding?

you're just afraid. maybe i know you? im not sure. you are just a piece of coward.why hide? show yourself. maybe one day, i'll bump into you. and i wont hesitate to fuck you. i swear i wont hesitate. i swear i will, i will make you swallow your words. i'll make you regret for what you say. i fucking swear to god. to tag name, mak kau, if you think you're so tough, show your fucking self. this may not be a big deal to you, but it is to me. you mentioned my mum, and i swear thatim gonna make you crawl back to your mothers womb.

if you think you're some big shot, show me. if you wanna go, im ready to go. dont go fucking throw shits at me. i am so hoping that i know who you are and by then, i fucking swear that im gonna make you swallow your words. if you got pride, show yourself. cause in the first place, you're the one who wants trouble, not me. if you think thats your fucking pride, you're just a disgust to your scene.

you might as well go join some cheap gang. fuck you. yeah, walk away while you can, cause i swear i'll meet you one day. and that one day, is getting near. i swear to god, i swear upon my mother's grave. when i see you, you better say sorry or i'll fuck you.

stay away, fuck off.