Talk about going for holidays, fucking hell pay me back my money you fucker. Father's day, it's not in my calendar. Mother's day, that more worst, it never even existed in my calendar. Wtf, so now i have to pay for my own miscelleneous fees. You fucking shameless sadistic human beings. Seriously, the bitch is driving me nuts, finding trouble in the middle of the night, saying that i was banging the door but actually i was just switching on the lights. She has a issue basically, which is mental.
I blog @ Sunday, June 21, 2009
