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Wednesday, September 20, 2006

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right now i feel so frustrated. and down. and so cheated and i don't know what else. it's like the whole world is fine and when it's me such suay things happened. yes the whole world gets it except me, and i should have known it wasn't right when i received it last night, and bloody shit with singapore being a safe place, i hate singapore post now and i bloody fucking hate it and all those shitty postmen around who are fucking dishonest and if i see one right now i can go up to him and slap him on the face.

yes you fucking postman, i curse you with no hair and a face so ugly plastic surgery isn't going to be of help. and i curse you with body odour so strong that rats don't even want to be your friend and i hope you get fired soon. and most importantly i hope your conscience bites you every single day.

heaven on earth
6:09 pm