Words cannot describe how much I hate when people can't sort out their own pampered lives and I have to be Big Bossy Pants and give them #*&%$@& point-form notes on reality and their goddamn options.
I'd bitchslap all of them off the planet BUT because they are family and family-to-be and it would be kinda nice to have them around sometimes, I'll have to try to limit the destination to Inner Mongolia. Or Siberia.
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Reserve your most vicious one for my ex-snr manager who's an ass through and through
EEEEEEEEEE.
SO GERAMSSSSSSSS.
I oredi gerams. See this also I gerams.
But if only I can use the machine gun to shoot the cat.
where did you get that great pix? Like it coz it really showed how frustrated you are! try to cool down coz you're going to be with them during the cny, remember?
know how you feel - and the picture is great!
ha ha.. so appropriate the picture!
I feel your pain! The ganas Rambo cat really describes how I feel towards some of the people that I'm related to by blood or marriage and not by choice. The next time I have to plaster a nice fake smile when I meet the said people, this picture will be in my head plus sound effects! :P
I started sympathising (well, I haven't stopped just so you know) but I saw the picture of the cat and I couldn't stop laughing.
In fact, this short comment trook a long time to write cos I kept laughing and making typos.
aww,,,, its got a cute wittle golden machine gun! Could I borrow it to err hunt goats yeah! *I* would never dream of murdering any of uncles or aunties... without torturing them first
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