February 23rd, 2007
someone just wanted to kill me kanina...LITERALLY
am i really that worse?
well, yeah maybe i am but only to YO eyes (ung gustong pumatay sakin)
yous a judgmental son of a gun. you dint even gives me tha chanz ta expuhlain ma side dawg.
unfair....so unfair...of you.
so now, am gon pick up mahself, fix mahself, and prove ta you guyz WRONG....how much youve wronged me and vv. without even going there.
i dont have to prove anything to any of you, especially you...you know hu u are.
YOU DONT KNOW ME.
and i aint scared of you. u jus got a gun das why yo brave to want to "talk" to me. i'm only scared of God and God alone. oh, and ma parents and ma uncle sometimes.
i ran so fast and so far he dint reach me... you fool.. id rather be called "scaredykeeet" than to risk mah life with you gun or su'n.
even if you tell me there's a bunch of peops @ meatshop, that wont stop you from pulling that mofuckin trigger ryt in mah head.
i thout were all cool you said sorry a said sorry then you gon call me and tell me 100million fucks?! i dint even undahstand wacho sayn mayn i only hear FUCKFUCKFUCK without evn givin me'z tha chans ta speak.
now, IT'S MY TURN TO BAN. BAN YOU FROM GOIN TO MAH EVENT. no haters, gatecrashers, brawlers and shit. JUST LIKE MOTHERFUCKING YOU. how manly of you to curse me like that.
you want me to curse you and yo mofuckn place?
nah. i wont do that. i'll juz let tha Higher Being do that coz u so mean n shii.
there;s such a thing called karma babii..
peace out. please dont try 2 kill me again coz it really made me scared n shiit. oh, and by the way, i HAVE friends. fool.
peace.
