GIVE ME THERAPY, I'M A WALKING TRAVESTY.

twentythree y.o. geographer, barista, yoga practitioner. University College London. born and bred in the lil' island of Singapore. constantly searching for answers. extremely flawed, especially when it comes to imposing standards on others, expecting too much, not knowing when to close her mouth (to shut the fuck up or to stop eating). too crazy for her own good and has to be taken with a massive handful of salt. adores backpacking, hitch-hiking, hill-walking, red wine, whiskey, cocktails, fine food and good conversations.
REMINDER:
"open your heart. someone will come. someone will come for you. but you'd have to open your heart first."


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Sunday, March 04, 2012
◔ 5:14 PM // ✎ 0 comment(s)
❝ Bitch. ❞

I am not looking forward to the start of the week thanks to you, bitch.

Having a class like this is enough. Having the presence of you to fuck with my life is fucking screwed up.

I will count down to the days till you die. Really.

Initially wanted to be a bitch to you but I realized that you're marking an exceptionally important IA so please, fuck yourself and die. I will be the best student you've ever seen until you're done marking.

Bitch.

I hope you burn in hell, you insecure menopausal bitch. Burn in hell.

I don't understand what's your purpose or tormenting my life, are you a fucking sadist?

Fuck man. I hate school thanks to YOU. BITCH.

I want to cry but I will be strong. I will be strong to prove to you that 1) I won't be affected by you anymore and 2) I will be the top scorer, the highest scorer you've ever seen.

Be strong, Fiona. Bitches deserve to die.


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Edit (May 2013): I have no idea who I was referring to HAHAHA

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