March 18, 2010

I meant to wait till I'm done with my super duper long post about my stay at SGH, but I really can't tolerate it anymore.


As if I am fully to blame for the situation right now?! It's so damn unfair, when you think you are the only one being treated unfairly. Okay, I don't mean to insult you or whatever, but you are the worst kind of @#$%^ I have in my life. It's gross when you don't clean up after you change clothes, or even care to pick them up the floor, and hang them properly. And I'm talking about bras and panties here by the way. It's gross to look at them on the floor EVERYWHERE. I admit sometimes I leave my jeans on the floor after I change, but then again, it's temporary. I ALWAYS hang them up after a short while. What about you? Bra straps found EVERYWHERE. At least I BOTHER to hang them. Some people just can't be bothered by their undergarments. YUCKS.


Then let's talk about something else. The use of my laptop. This one I am most angered about. Because as you know, people SIMPLY don't ASK. They just use the thing as though it is their OWN laptop man. Cool right?! I mean, they don't possess the term: "COURTESY" in their mental dictionary. F***ers... what I want is just a simple request. To inform me they want to use it. They can't seem t ocommit to this simple and brainless little request... ... what the! I shall make them do it EVERY TIME THEY NEED TO USE MY LAPTOP. Stupid right, how a little request like this also seems to be mountain high for them. 


Next, they like to blame people until they are officially FREE of any faults. I particularly hate this,because I believe EVERYONE has a part of their own fault, when there is a problem. NO ONE, I repeat, NO ONE is fault-free. You think you are totally free of any problems? Go screw yourself. There is no such thing as a PERFECT human. So don't complain to the extent that you are fully blamed. Be it anyone, even my mum, she will retort until its others' fault, not hers. She's literally evil. Like as if her life's so much more precious than ours. Oh, he's also the same. He can literally go on with his life like living in a hotel, with loads of FREE FOOD and SNACK for himself. And just leave morsels of it for the rest of the family. Tell me, in which aspects does he think we look like beggars to him? One thing is for sure, he does treat us like beggars begging for morsels of food. Oh please. I can already tell that he lives with two completely polar masks. One for his friends to see, one for us to tolerate and bear with it. And one thing: He loves to let others wash his dishes, even when mummy is nagging constantly. Nothing can penetrate that thick skull. Oh, he leaves his clothes EVERYWHERE as well. Thinking of letting others do it for him. He buys high-end stuff without telling my mum about it, and then enjoys it himself. Like, what the f*** do you think you can do that? He can also say people, but people CANNOT criticize him. I don't get this problem. What so difficult about accepting the blame, and change for the better? He treats us like complete strangers off the streets, only talking to us when necessary stuff like borrowing stuff or what. I hate this kind of F***-up attitude from him. Like as if he's older?! F***! No manners, only disgrace my poor mum.


Any more lamenting I think my blog will get criticized again for being a bad one. Right, spammer? Anyway, I don't mind.

Till my next post then.

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