I don’t like sparks either.
I just lost my temper with some annoying arrogant bitch who most likely walks around in a wonderbra, with a tattooed butt and a miniskirt and whose dad and mom probably bought her a car. Because all bitches are like that. And oh yes, they can travel all over the world and they think they’re educated, while they most likely aren’t.
I am never going back there again. NEVER. At least not while she’s around. I don’t care if I made about 7-8 friends. Grammar and ortography matter to me more than people.
And she should go to hell because I am most likely older than her anyway and I was on the internet one year before her.
What a nice combination: 06.06.2006 and hell.
They all probably think I belong to some sort of a working class.
I don’t understand why people need to do weird things to get attention. I always hated that. I prefer everything the most boring way possible.
