"knock knock, newspapers?"

aiyo. went collecting newspapers today! some people were sweet and kind, while some were just ridiculously hostile. especially that woman who complained that we knocked on the door too hard. oh, her door door pain pain worrx. goodness.

not an easy task really. especially with the doorslamming and hand-cutting raffia tied papers. hehehe, lucky i was with the muscular one, made me feel a little safer ;)
oh & you are an utter abhorrence, yes, YOU are a shame to mankind. stop picking on me asshole. start acting like a man and not some lousy wuss. BIG FAT LOSER. ahhh, you make me sick. maybe it wasn't the math, maybe it was you and your pathetic, apologetic face. gosh, someone wipe you off the face of this earth and i'll love him/her for the rest of my life.

rargh. piss me off totally just mentioning about LOSERS. stupid, revolting, repulsive and ugly ones.

oh, by the way, i failed myself; i need people. familiar people. i just don't work well around new people. goodness gracious me.