有时候，有时候，我会相信一切有尽头。
~Letters from the heart~
~Letters from the heart~
Dear person I despise,
I hate you. No, hate is too polite for you. I despise you.
I don't talk to you anymore because I'm annoyed by you.
I tried to be your friend again, patch things up, but you made me throw all thoughts of regaining our friendship out of the window, into the sea, into a whale's stomach, who then vomits it out coz it is too disgusted by YOU.
Those comments, those stupid stupid immature, nonsense comments, shall not be tolerated by me.
I shall not seep down to your level ; I will not be as low as you.
If you think what I'm typing here right now is considered low, I shall remind you that this is my blog, and I can do whatever shit I want. My blog is for me to express my feelings, something that you obviously don't posses. Expressing feelings I mean.
You make yourself feel better about yourself by stepping on people's head, make them shorter than you are.
You are not great, you are not even average.
All your life is based online, I don't think you can barely make it alive in the real world. I know I'm not a very sociable person in reality either but at least I have my morality to back me up. You? You have NOTHING.
I can't bear to look at you, you disgust me.
I wish you would just fucking get out of my life and get on with your own.
Yes, my life would be wonderful without you.
Dear Mr Drain,
I know I have not known you long, but you know quite a lot about me.
Its nice having someone to talk to and to get advice from someone older and more mature.
Its also nice to know that you appreciate my lousy comments when you have problems.
( I'm not good at comforting people)
Most of all, I appreciate that you want to listen to my stupid stories even though they are really just nonsense and really really stupid.
Thanks.
:)
Dear Leng，
You are really right, 男人的确是犯践的。
When you don't like the person, they're always there for you.
But when you like them, they act as if you are invisible.
Lol. I wish you good luck, because I know you will wish me too. ^^
Thanks for asking me to follow my feelings, but my feelings won't cooperate. Eheh.
I hate you. No, hate is too polite for you. I despise you.
I don't talk to you anymore because I'm annoyed by you.
I tried to be your friend again, patch things up, but you made me throw all thoughts of regaining our friendship out of the window, into the sea, into a whale's stomach, who then vomits it out coz it is too disgusted by YOU.
Those comments, those stupid stupid immature, nonsense comments, shall not be tolerated by me.
I shall not seep down to your level ; I will not be as low as you.
If you think what I'm typing here right now is considered low, I shall remind you that this is my blog, and I can do whatever shit I want. My blog is for me to express my feelings, something that you obviously don't posses. Expressing feelings I mean.
You make yourself feel better about yourself by stepping on people's head, make them shorter than you are.
You are not great, you are not even average.
All your life is based online, I don't think you can barely make it alive in the real world. I know I'm not a very sociable person in reality either but at least I have my morality to back me up. You? You have NOTHING.
I can't bear to look at you, you disgust me.
I wish you would just fucking get out of my life and get on with your own.
Yes, my life would be wonderful without you.
Dear Mr Drain,
I know I have not known you long, but you know quite a lot about me.
Its nice having someone to talk to and to get advice from someone older and more mature.
Its also nice to know that you appreciate my lousy comments when you have problems.
( I'm not good at comforting people)
Most of all, I appreciate that you want to listen to my stupid stories even though they are really just nonsense and really really stupid.
Thanks.
:)
Dear Leng，
You are really right, 男人的确是犯践的。
When you don't like the person, they're always there for you.
But when you like them, they act as if you are invisible.
Lol. I wish you good luck, because I know you will wish me too. ^^
Thanks for asking me to follow my feelings, but my feelings won't cooperate. Eheh.
I have a lot more to write, but I can't think right now. Still on fire from the first letter. xD
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