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; TO ALL OF YOU FLAMERS
Monday, July 31, 2006

After 3 years of blogging, I receieved no flamers. The occasional anonymous characters were friendly passerbys who choose to keep their identity a secret. And they offer words of wisdom, of courage, constructive comments.

The flaming started in June this year, after various issues I had with two people, one whom I currently know most clearly as a bastard, a fucktard, an asswipe. Oh and I gotta mention, Mr Die For CUNT. And two of their friends got involved as well, what can I say, birds of a feather flock together.

The second group was a crazy-ass girl who think she's all that and threatened to break my sis's face, and her clique of equally moronic screwed up cunts who strangely resemble english educated twits (trust me, this mutation is disgustingly.. you figure it out)

So the latest anon, guess what, I know who you are (: Your IP's from your school, minutes before you tagged your friend's blog, and you used the same words over here before. Don't you ever get tired, Mr Die-for-cunt? Why don't you run into Daddy's arms? Oops I forgot. Are you still lying that you're selling tickets while you club? HAHAHA LOSER! You're legal and you need permission? That's goddamn sad. (:


In case, no one told you,

YOU GUYS ARE WASTING EARTH'S VALUABLE RESOURCES WHICH ARE RAPIDLY DEPLETING. HELLO, BURDENS TO SOCIETY, WHY DON'T YOU DO ONE GOOD THING IN YOUR FUCKED UP LIFE AND JUST DO SOCIETY A FAVOUR AND DIE?

VANISH! VANQUISH! VAMISH! SCOOT! SCRAM! SHOO!

Basically.. just die la.

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joviee's musings at 2:09:00 PM ;

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