Kekeliruan

My last rant was a source of confusion for not one, but two of my friends.

And neither was the backstabbing sonofabitch I was talking about. Sadly.

Awkward, sial. Malu, sial.

Which got me thinking, were they doing something behind my back, hence the guilty conscience, hence the perasan-ness? Haha lawak.

Man I say that with not a trace of sarcasm.

I appreciate that you had the guts to talk to me about it, I respect that you have mucho balls, bro.

That said, I'm a very straightforward, uninhibited, irreverant dick. So if it was you, you'd definitely know it.

Sorry bout the confusion, man.

You're a good friend, both of you are. Me love you long time. But now that you know it's not you, I'm sure you're on your way to figuring out who the venom was directed at. This is me hoping you'd let it go, and forget it. Don't bother finding out who it is, heh.

And also, the hongkie doesn't read the Chaohai. She's missing out, for sure, but I'd rather it stays this way, yeah?

On a side note, had a long chat with the correct correct correct bitch. I haven't talked to a guy for so long in ages. Emo senti talk and all that shite, but - luckily and gladly - no violence. Neither fists nor kicks flew. Which doesn't do much in the drama and material-for-posts department, but at least the friendship didn't combust. Not by very much, anyway. In the end... All's fair in love and war, yeah?

Plus don't forget - I'm the cockiest, most confident motherfucker in the history of mankind. So I think I'll emerge victorious. The rest of ya can suck it slow.

Off to the wards then.

So drama, right?

This entry was posted by tsh, on Wednesday, August 23, 2006. You can bitch back.