Saturday, March 15, 2008

do i have a say?

DO I HAVE A SAY?
I'm your maid, driver and storybook
but not your friend
this whole mumbo jumbo of making use of
is getting old, boring and annoying
"wes wanna come out with us?"
"ok"
"can pick us up?"
who in the hell you think you are?
the only point in me going is free transport
what do i get back in return?
nothing.
im expected to pick ppl up
im expected to be there pronto for ppl
but then, where r ya'll when i need ya'll?
vanished.
this 2nd class of use-making
for i shan't say friendship
has reached a sky high
hitting the daily prophet with a 100% mark of anger
every one wants to know my life?
you can't deny it, for you are the person reading my blog
but when i want to know yours too...
KPO, busybody, he wants to know everything
is thrown back at me
yes indeed i am
but are u denying u arent?
wake up from this dream of yours
tt everyone else is a KPO but you
then i dun feel like telling, or telling others is better
next time, think before you say
and if you don't wish to share your life, don't bother knowing others.
ok fine.... wad do i get back in return
backstabs, lies and bitching
"you noe wad? wesley is this... wesley is tt"
this whole jim bang about branding
he is so gay
his dressing so gay
you're an idiot
you got no tact
you are never serious
want the serious side of me now?
here it is!
i may seem stupid,
but im not tt stupid
and definitely i am not deaf.
don't bother trying
don't bother helping
everything is so 1 sided
friendships, relationships and generalisation
you hell dunno how much angst this post involves
yet there is no use of fuck, chee bais, and any other words
does anger have to always involve vulgarities?
imagine if i didn't have a car
will my friends be inviting me out more often?
what does your conscience say?
its better to go against your conscience sometimes
saves me a hell load of petrol and time
and hopefully ill have more time for my family and gf.
3 splits living in a body,
and ppl complain with 1 split in a body
live my life
embrace it
i don't shout
i have control
do you?

sometimes, the no. of friends deteriorate but the no. of peers increase. ironic.

Posted by Alexander Thaddeus Kow at 3/15/2008 01:10:00 am