..: Rage
July 26, 2006Last night, I was at my limit. I had to explode in front of that bastard. I can’t stand it, after 4 long years I haven’t met with him, he had to do it AGAIN.
Sure, I can stand whenever people joke with me, physical or words, but what I can’t stand most, if when I joke with that person back, the person reacts like a bloody bastard. Happened right before Wilson’s birthday party ( which I knew later from Adib, around 9.30pm ) Okay, there is a “friend” of mine, name “A”. Nope, you don’t need to know the full name, its not like its going to do you any good. My relationship with this A is like…water and fire. I can’t get along with him at all, but being the guy who always endures everything, I always hide my distatisfaction / angry towards him. He loves to crack jokes, silly ones as well as insulting ones ( knocking my head for no reasons, insulting my family for no reason, making fun of me for no reason ). I lost contact with him for about 4 years. I really felt glad, knowing that I don’t need to tolerate / stand his stupid attitude.
