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Sunday, September 26, 2010Y
DRUNK LADY



First of all, apologies to baby!
Sorry to make you so worried this morning.

Thanks to yesterday night let me figure out who are the ones which will leave you in the lurch when you're in trouble.


F U C K Y O U !
-Bitches & bastards

Woke up in the afternoon and found out that my iPhone wasn't with me.
Called Denise, as she was the last one who took my iPhone from my memories.


Me:" hello, is my phone with you?"

Her:" no! I thought I passed to my brother before I went off already? Where did you
go yesterday night?"

Me:" Seriously I had no idea when he passed the phone to me?
Can you check for me again whether the phone is with you guys? I was a the podium,
then your brother came and we went off. To NEVERLAND I think."
Her:" Oh.. it's here. My brother dropped it here without noticing."
Me:" Alrights. Help me keep it. I'll come and collect it from you later."


And you all know what? my cigarette is missing too! Seriously fuck it!
I really hate when i woke up and found out that my belongings are missing!
Great! You all leave me in the lurch. Now no more clubbing for me!
Don't ever dare to come to my face and ask me go clubbing with you guys alright!
I don't need to specific who you are at here.

You know your ownself,

bloody idiot! Son of a bitch!

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