Sunday, November 16, 2008

i swear.. doing project with these people is really going to kill me soon.

High blood pressure. Aneurysm. Whole lot of stress related illnesses.

Why do i need to keep asking you to send me stuff. If you're done with them, just send it to me. What's the point in holding on to them? As if they were made of gold. Why do you ALWAYS wait?

I might just lose it one day and bitch slap you so hard that your teeth all fall out.

I'm that pissed.

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