.spoketheunspoken.

oh yeah. keep yelling. soon i’ll trash your house out. could you just be-be-be so-so-so quiet for just a single f*ckin’ day?!! damn. oh i missed the day i don’t have a neighbour on my right side. it’s sooo damn peaceful.

lucky for those assholes, i’m not in the middle of anything.

lucky for those f*ckin’ shit, i’m not working on my thesis. not yet.

lucky for those motherf*cker, i’m still having my patient.

but not with my sis. hahaha. she just ran out, and start roaring the car soooo freakin’ loud. and guess what? the noisy chat faded out. hell yeah! way to go sis! *grins*

lemme tell ya bout these assholes that have been f*ckin’ noisy since around 5 months ago. they just moved in, and on the very first day, that bitch over the house start yellin’ like a freak. talkin’ bout a siren. phew. and they have two tiny little brats who just messing around the house, playing in front of my house and yelling just like the bitch. hell? they even rattling my fench! and when they got back from school, those f*ckin’ brats always yelling out. ever heard an elephant who got a cold and try to sneeze? yeah. they sound exactly just like that. can you imagine, every-f*ckin’-single-day that bitch and those braggabrats shouting, yelling, in a very-high-pitched voice? i’d better watch some soap opera than listening to them! damn. can you even believe it? okay. first month, it’s OK. second month, starts to annoying. third month, testing the patience. what the..?

yo bitch. do you always have to yell to your brats? do you always have to shriek like a mad cow? damn bitch. someday you’ll get f*cked cause of this. trust me. keep yellin’ and i’ll bang your head to the wall. you could count on me. one more yelling, and i swear i’ll shut you up.

lemme see ya’ll living in the library. yeah. that’s a reality show.