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BLOODY MOTHERFUCKING BASTARD. EAT EAT EAT EAT EAT EAT EAT AGAIN. THAT FUCKING BASTARD SERIOUSLY IS SO FUCKIING BORED OF HIS LIFE OR SOMETHING AND DECIDES TO INVESTIGATE ME. FUCK HIM. Okay sorry for the caps it’s just I’m raging the hell out now and I can only rant. Can’t even rant out loud, yes, that’s how imprisoned I am. Anyways, fucking food issues again. That fucking bastard seriously thinks I’m obsessed about slimming now that I’ll turn myself anorexic. He doesn’t fucking know how much more confidence I have now that sometimes I’ll take mirrorfiesand be proud of my body. It’s his fucked up daughter that is seriously in need of counselling cus she’s clearly going overboard about losing weight. So what just happened was that because today I had math “tuition, so I came back at like 10 and Had dinner. YES I DID FUCKING TAKE DINNER BECAUSE I KNOW IF I FUCKING DON’T, ALL YOU MAD PEOPLE WILL FUCKING ROAST ME. Not only is that bastard’s first sentence to me “JIE JIE. YOU TAKE YOUR DINNER ALREADY!?” in his typical irritated voice, a few minutes later he interrogated how much rice I took (which was none but I told him 2 teaspoons) and how many meatballs and how many corn. After I told him that I took 5 meatballs (actually I took 4) then he again, use his typical annoyed voice “ARE YOU SURE YOU TAKE 5” AS IF HE’S FUCKING INERROGATING A CRIMINAL. EH FUCK YOU. IS NOT EATING A CRIME IN THIS FUCKED UP GODDAMN HOUSEHOLD? Next time, I better report every single food I put on my plate so they will fucking stop suspecting me of committing murder or something. FUCK THAT BASTARD. I WILL STARVE TO DEATH WITHOUT YOUR KNOWLEDGE AND I DO NOT SEEK YOUR CONSENT. FUCKER.

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