Monday, December 15, 2003
My number 1 hated human type - one who whines.
Was at the pasam malam last night buying my fave cupcorn. Then this gal & a guy (prolly ard 18++ years old & I bet they are JC students *rolls eyes* yes I hate JC students in case you didn't know.) came along & ordered their cupcorn as well. This guy started talking about how his perfect cupcorn should be. "You know ah! I like my corns with extra salt & butter. Nice man!" The bitch then says, "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee (and once again I emphasize how whiney that eee was)...butter is fattening you know. Salt even worse. It's soooooooooo unhealthy". Upon hearing this, i turned and gave her a quick glance from top to toe. Like HELLO? You yourself is ordering the cupcorn now, stop complaining about how fattening it is. Please, if you've got the looks, ok, I'll prolly pardon you. But NO! She's shorter than me (and I'm already short enough), with slightly pimpled-pecked face & not exactly skinny or what. That moment, I really wanted to shove my cup of cupcorn into that fucking mouth of hers. "Shut the fuck up! Bitch!" But oh well, why waste my lovely steaming hot cupcorn? My motto: If you don't like something, don't spoil others' mood or opinion by saying how sucky it is. In simple words, when I eat, don't ever tell me "Oh gosh! So fattening...Argh! So sinful" If I don't give a damn, why should you even care? This is ME, this is MY life. Now move along lil one. Get outta my path. And, if you happen to be the bitch from last night, drop me an email ya? I would love to hear from you. *eyes twinkle with delight* (Damn My PMS is taking over me again...)
// she's beautifully chaotic at 11:09 PM >> 