Tuesday, June 05, 2007

; wrong to love

I was going to blog about the hilarious blend of irony and idiocy of morons calling people hypocrites when God, excuse my french, you started the HATE-JOV club cos I warned my friend off you, Mr I Fuck and I Throw, remember?, and: (now we're getting to the punchline) bingo, you did just that, period!

What wrong is there, pray tell, in me calling one of my closest friends to rant about my boyfriend? Just like how you whined about me to the whole world? The difference is I have a pussy while you have balls, though I seriously doubt that, girls are petty by nature, and you seem to fit the bill. Maybe you should try looking down to ensure they're still safely on and not lost somewhere.

Sian. I just officially wasted 2 minutes of my life raving about deluded lunatics.

I hate the sales. Really. Like you spend a bomb on clothes/lingerie etc and now they're all 50% off! Where's the exclusivity in that? Every retailer should take Gucci's lead and keep sales off classic items.

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