Dramatic

If I don't mess with you, don't come and simply mess with me. 

I tried my very best to ignore all this bullshits. 

So please don't come and find troubles with me, ANGEL! 

Seriously, don't act like a 3 year old kid. 

You wanna go on this way, go ahead. 

You wanna be cheap, that's your own business. 

If you wanna use your blog to talk bad, or backstab other people, I don't even give a FUCK! 

What I know is I am not as childish as you to play all this stupid retarded game. 

So I just ignore. 

I am blessed that I am born like that. 

And please stop giving names like ANGEL to me. 

If you think you are that free, and don't have any meaningful stuff to do, go for a gym or yoga. 

It will probably help you in your flabby arms, your layered stomach, your highly in cholesterol thigh. It's not that I'm stalking your blog with purpose, just that I felt retarded cause your so called blog seemed to appear in my news feed even though I removed from following you. 

Such a pathetic person. 

And today the GOD wants you to know that you've got no rights to speak about other people since you're not that person. 

Please act like a 18 year old teenage. 

I got so sick and tired talking about you all the time.

I've already forgotten all the bad times and I managed to move on. 

So you please do the same thing.

And even though I do know I eat a lot and having those cholesterol proble, at least I don't talk bad about people. Please do believe in world there's always something called payback time.

It won't necessary pay back on you, maybe your family or friends.

I am not that free for all your dramas like friendsick, lovesick. 

Whatsoever!

I am telling you the very last time.

Don't find troubles with me.

Even if you do so, I don't even give a damn.

You're so cheap.

You're so retarded.

You're so lame.

You're so fucked up.