Saturday, July 12, 2008

Woe it might, Woe it must be

I am SUPPOSED to be asleep, but since I keep waking every hour or so, it doesn't really count as sleep, does it? Might as well be ranting here about why and who.

Let's see... it's because of a certain FUCKEE (Note; not fucker but 'fuckee' because in most terms, a fucker is usually referred to as a male. Hence the latter.) Yes, if you do happen to read this post and know it's you, you're most probably right. Hell, you are!

But I'm rather glad too though, that if you did happen to chance upon this post. Because all I wanna tell you is, FUCK OFF. Don't FUCKING mess with me or my family, or my loved ones. Why you'd ask? You'd come to consider that you're rather intelligent? I guess not. It's very much the game of 'Who's playing who?', so do you dare take your chance? Notice I said chance (singular) instead of chances(plural). As you only have this one chance to make it right, or wrong. The latter will bring you impending doom that's for sure. And you're thinking, 'How?'. Do you dare stay on to find out? That's my question to you. I know my status and where I stand. Do you dare stand on? If so, for how long? Let's see how much time I have.... ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD TO WAIT TILL YOU FUCK IT UP JUST ONCE, JUST ONCE. There it is, the time that I have. :]

That's that for this matter.


Signed with LOVE,
J Ji


Friday, July 11, 2008

Amusing isn't it?

I'm terribly amused at the way Jeremy Clarkson puts everything into his perspective. Well, after reading one of his so called 'novels', I'm definitely amused. Not just with his straight British humour, but how he is able to convince the reader (me) with slightly more than the effort of just flipping a page, to agree with his views. Be it the EU electricity socket problem, or Ton* Bl*ir. What's with 'Prescott' anyways?!

You really ought to read his novels, definitely to put a smile on your face, everytime.

Signed,
J Ji