Showing posts with label shit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label shit. Show all posts

Monday, January 20, 2014

Shit

Taro slush, it can mean so much, it can mean so little. And right now all it is to me is just reminding me of how much of a failure I am. People around me unaware of the simples frustrates me, I mean how hard is it to obtain common sense?

For most, if an item spills, then oh sorry, follow by running to the nearest paper location and cleaning up after yourself not walking calming and worry about your hands being sticky. A whole cup of milk tea spilled in your friends cup and the first thing you do is not running to get tissue but to worry about your hands being sticky? Shit. This generation is sure going to hell if everyone is like that. How selfish? How inconsiderate. Holy fucking shit. 



It makes me question why the hell am I still fucking with this mother fucking gay ass. Shit. 

Thursday, December 26, 2013

Bipolar over reactant sister

My sister, no offense, but constantly reminds me of someone that I don't want to become. From her emotional stressed state, to her emotionally angry state. Like okay I understand that your the head of this house and you have the power to yell and scream but please don't be dumping your emotional state on us. Like let's be honest, why was she dumping her emotion onto us and accusing us of not appreciting her work? I mean okay, first thing first, if no one eats much of it, it obviously means that it doesn't taste that good. Why are you trying to force people to like it? I mean it's by choice. My sister called out dinner and then follow that she's like get some rice and heat it up yourself, and sure enough there were other frozen left over food on the counter that she tooked out, so I just assumed it was a free for all. Then the next thing I know she started getting pissed off because I approached the purchased left over sticky rice that is probably a week old or if not, older rather than the sticky rice she made yesterday. Claiming that I am not appreciating her food, it's like what the hell? Eat this I get in trouble then why are you putting onto the table for free for all? And second, there were no other sticky rice I saw on sight. I mean my bad for not knowing there are sticky rice in the rice maker, and taking the one week old+ sticky rice would cause you to get furious. I mean shit, give me a break. Then she starts to get ticked off, I mean does yelling at other people make yourself feel better? I sure hope that you like being selfish. Shit. Thinking that you're all nice and all, think again. Holy shit. So after that she started saying "I'm pissed off this I'm angry that and ultimately I am so mad blah blah blah" like shit calm your anger, no one is arguing with you. God damn it, made all my appetite fade away. Like for reals. And if you're reading this some other time, well let's just assume you manage to actually find my blog, then let me tell you, I threw the portion of stick rice you made that I got on my plate away, because it was just too gross to swallow after all those things you stuff down all of us. Sigh. I mean is she pmsing? I sure hope she doesn't go on fucking medapause or else I think I would probably suffer from far depress.