You're So Lucky
I'm so very not happy. If you have been reading my blog, you will be able to recall the story of the arses that outnumbered me and my friends 20 to 8.
Well, this is a story of the particular eejit who said "gua tak lari punya la"(mustering every mat accent into it). Me and the Los Quattordicci have been contemplating every torturous thing we could think of for the 3rd of november where my intelligent mind told me that he will be there that night.(credits to me) I've been dreaming of throwing him down on the road and rubbing his face agaisnt the tar. Then i'll make him spread his fingers on the road and step on it and twist like the bad guys in movies who's stubbing out a cigarette except that i'll do it with all my might. So he will not have a future to look forward to.
On the night of 3rd november like i've had planned with the boys. We'll hit them hard and to live with honour we decided to propose a massive one on one where we will face one each but the bloke wasn't there with his boys so we delayed the attack. Soon the impatience of the boys were growing with each tick of the clock. Most of us wants it to happen now.(that includes me.hahs.) The lust for a fight. I guess i'm actually a fight addict somehow. With the boys actually playing this warring thing here in ecv now. We are sooo kiddy with big fat imaginations.
Lets get back on track, so we were impatiently waiting and word is not to make it happen just yet. Later on, we went out and planned to wait with torture on my mind. We waited for him to come out.(i feel soo mat) And when he did, he rushed into a cab. One of my own tried to open the taxi's door but he locked it. I was truly shattered, felt like i could shout across the globe.
Runaway coward with your dick in between your legs. I'll get you no matter what, this i promise you.
love,
joji boy
p/s: if you love me, don't be polite.
Well, this is a story of the particular eejit who said "gua tak lari punya la"(mustering every mat accent into it). Me and the Los Quattordicci have been contemplating every torturous thing we could think of for the 3rd of november where my intelligent mind told me that he will be there that night.(credits to me) I've been dreaming of throwing him down on the road and rubbing his face agaisnt the tar. Then i'll make him spread his fingers on the road and step on it and twist like the bad guys in movies who's stubbing out a cigarette except that i'll do it with all my might. So he will not have a future to look forward to.
On the night of 3rd november like i've had planned with the boys. We'll hit them hard and to live with honour we decided to propose a massive one on one where we will face one each but the bloke wasn't there with his boys so we delayed the attack. Soon the impatience of the boys were growing with each tick of the clock. Most of us wants it to happen now.(that includes me.hahs.) The lust for a fight. I guess i'm actually a fight addict somehow. With the boys actually playing this warring thing here in ecv now. We are sooo kiddy with big fat imaginations.
Lets get back on track, so we were impatiently waiting and word is not to make it happen just yet. Later on, we went out and planned to wait with torture on my mind. We waited for him to come out.(i feel soo mat) And when he did, he rushed into a cab. One of my own tried to open the taxi's door but he locked it. I was truly shattered, felt like i could shout across the globe.
Runaway coward with your dick in between your legs. I'll get you no matter what, this i promise you.
love,
joji boy
p/s: if you love me, don't be polite.
HD kid suck at 8:58:00 PM
11 Comments:
PAIKIA.
hahahhahahaha.
ok.
i hate you.
for not hating me.
i love you.
for not loving me?
GIGIGAGAGUGU.
i am seriously bored.
entertainment pls!
*rubs eyes*
entertaintment? wat entertainment?
.......
oh...hahah, boredom 'kills'
*juggles 5 bottles*
tada!
r u not entertained??
this matrip cunt, sure has me seething wif anger, honourless dawgs.
fucken wolf pack mentality, always ganging up on solitary targets or targets far lesser in numbers. bollocks!
all these gangsters, matrips, hoodlums...are fucken sore losers, wankers, lack of balls, heck they dun even have the whole shaft n dickhead as well....their only talent is(same goes for minahs) :
1-wolf-pack mentality
2-a shitload of bullshit which they cld uncannily muster at will.
3-makin home made porn using handphones(not only degrading...but hps? do i hear...cheapskate?
4-and being so called proud wif their 'conquests' thus forming the widest users of bluetooth technology..by 'distributing' them like a batch of honour, -c...'honour' in the honourless.
5-creating someting out of nothing.
eg; self-induced probs.
6-intimidation upon the easily intimidated or disadvantaged. if dat's not a diamond of a stratagem, den wat is?? hahah...crap
i'll suck my own dick if i could...if they ever dared to fight on a lvl playing field/ground...
eg; one on one, or an equal quantity of combatants...
feels like i wanna try dat 'death touch' technique on these wankers. cowardice deserves no respect n honourable treatment....peasant dogs...
for the minahs, i'll impale them in their arses or cunt n line them up from hard rock all e way to mohammed sultan n of course the quays....
u have me support, brother.....
ur such an arse, erit.
nona- love is to be shared.
can i share with ur bf?
abg erdin- i shall show them
brutality. Torture is better than one time pain. *rubs hand together*
dadit- what!? what i do this time?
i quote joji boy,
p/s: if you love me, don't be polite.
share with my bf?
no need la.
you have your own share of my love.
as my brother quotes,
syg biar ramai, setia kepada satu.
hahahahha.
i got d first part of tt quote down pat, but d 2nd part.. still struggling!!
hee.
ur brother so kental.
where got kental.
correct whatt.
share the love baybeh.
dats so hiipies, share the love...hahahah.
oi! dun b polite doesn't mean u call him arse mah. yeah, u do love nim but arse.......sheesh...
they will noe fear, kindred erit....
alar dun weri. she nabei one....
byk mkn taik.
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