Setelah usaha penat lelah berkangkang eh salah, bersengkang mata siang dan malam, perah otak, bermandi peluh…tiba-tiba…dapat berita… “BUNGKOS”
I still going through period of physical and emotional disbelief bila kerja yang penat lelah tetiber disebabkan meddle-in orang-orang MESU dah kena cancel. It manifests in extreme tiredness and sloppiness at which un-compensated by extreme stunt of sleeping marathon. I am that disappointed okay. Not like some kind of people who rather submitting thick proposal that ended-up troubles us all. Fuck you…Fuck you…Fuck you…Fuck you… (with middle finger stand erected dedicated to four people who have not contribute at all to this program).
Oh staff-staff MESU please use your hand to touch yourself HEAVILY or your dearly worshipped Dato’ Iswara (read: hand-job). Please keep strictly no touch in project that instead of helping, you’ve made it impossibly difficult and ended up canceled. Instead of Midas touch that turns everything to gold, you MESU officers must have the sial-est touch I’ve ever encountered. You people are like Judas. This is the first and last time we should ever entrusted these fucked-up people for advice in handling any program. Seriously, what’s with the Head of Keparat Kom and the act of cronyism and sabotaging of Student Cancer Develepment. So malignant these creatures were. I will forever hold this against you.
And to the Yang Bervavi (YB) yang overly emo and sensitive tak bertempat, what is up with that attitude? Vavi kau!
…lastly kitorang jadi mangsa. All of these hardworking people. So sad it has to end this way guys.
Aku yang standing in a corner nyanyi lagu Jet ‘Look What You’ve Done’
I’m not sorry for my vulgarity, you don’t like it, you can shove it up your asshole. I am angry and I deserved being verbal. And I am not hypocrite. So yeah again…up yours…
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