This is my story...

Saturday, February 05, 2005

***This entry contains explicit verbal content. Children below the age of 18 are advised NOT to read this.***

Saturday. Yes, finally the weekend is here. Guess what? I didn't have enough sleep the previous night. I need to wake up early to go play badminton. When I reached home it was around 12. At last I get to replenish myself and I took a little nap. FUCK. I HATE it when my sleep is interrupted. I don't care it's by who, I just fucking hate it.

This asshole called my handphone. She was looking for some god-knows-who motherfucker. I said wrong number and hung up.
She called again.
5 minutes later, she called again.
FUCK YOU LAH, I FUCKING SLEEPING RIGHT?! I SAID WRONG NUMBER ALREADY RIGHT?

Just when I got into the drowsy mood, the contruction below my flat began. FUCK YOU ALL. They have been renovating this fucking estate for the past fucking 3 years and it hasn't been completed yet. First it was the fucking lift just outside my room and it was during the O levels. HOW THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSE TO STUDY? They started to fucking drill as early as 8am in the morning, when at that time I had my study leave so I could sleep a little later. And guess what? When they drill, not only it was fucking noisy, the ground of my room was trembling too. Fuck you bastards. For the past 3 years you fucking dumbfucks have been renovating the whole fucking estate and to me it still seems the same. You fucking plant those grass so nicely and clear them off a month later. ALOT OF MONEY ISSIT? Now they are gonna build 1 soccer court beside the basketball court. FUCK. THIS IS DISASTER. ALL THE FUCKING HNS WILL BE THERE PLAYING TILL THE COWS COME HOME. How am I suppose to have peace? Fucking stupid dickheads.

And yeah another thing is, these contruction workers only know how to drill at times when I am sleeping. When I was so awake, it was so quiet. FUCK YOU ALL. I WANNA SLEEP ALSO CANNOT. CAN DRILL AT TIMES WHICH I AIN'T SLEEPING? I hope you fucking guys get heatstroke here and get burned in hell for disturbing my sleep. FUCK YOU.

Ok then I gave up. I TRIED to sleep and my parents came home. THE FUCKING DOG START BARKING LIKE AS THOUGH HE IS GONNA DIE AT THE END OF THE DAY. FUCKING BARK BARK BARK. How to sleep? zzzzzzzzz

Ok I really gave up. I began to watch my VCD with my blood boiling. Then my parents keep walking in and out of the room, opening and closing the windows and disturbing me. ARGH. GODDAMNIT! LET ME HAVE SOME PEACE!

Then I went to play badminton again. Fuck. I wanted to pay money to the cashier and I waited for so damn long. Fuck you. You are irritating me. I stared at you and yet you don't give a fuck. ARGH!!!

I played like SHIET. LIKE SHIET. Nevermind. Guess what? I SPRAINED MY ANKLE. HOLY FUCK. ARGH. WHAT A FUCKING DAY. This is the worst shiet day ever happened to me.

Lastly, to those who are constantly disturbing my sleep, I promise you, you fucking contruction workers, I will fucking throw a bomb down to blast all of you to pieces, so if you are smart, either you get your ass home to China or India or wherever you fucking come from, or, DRILL AT THE CORRECT TIMES. FUCK IT!

Rambled by kaSh at 7:43 pm