Posted by Abel | Posted in Drama, Friendship, Irritates, Personal, Random, Thanks | Posted on 02-09-2010

School was a bitch today- something bad happened to me, not a big deal but it seems like as if it is for my friends. It was about my English Oral 2010. Oh, it’s like you have to prepare a speech and present it in front of your friends with a useless teacher sitting beside you. I bet plenty of you did that before in your class isn’t. That makes you super embarrassing if you forgot your speech.
So beforehand my class’ English teacher- who always receive my insults in my blog entries, asked me to make a name list and give it to her. She also requested me to write down the date which student have to present on that fucking respective date. & today, I don’t know she got PMS or anything, she make a bunch of students for an earlier date- which makes me involve in it.
The date for me to present is tomorrow. Woah, so cool. Aww, thank you teacher- you know that I love you woman, hot like my urine asshole. & besides that, Friday is a common public holiday created by me in my class and some of my classmates used to not attend school every Friday together with me ’cause school is like nothing.
This English teacher knew I’m going to skip tomorrow’s class and she teased me- Oh Abel so if you’re not coming to school tomorrow, I’ll give you 0 mark for your oral test.
You know what I answer back in return?
OH.
I don’t think Oral test really makes a big deal in my English examination. I AM A BLOGGER THAT COULD HAUNT YOU DOWN IN YOUR NIGHTMARE OKAY. You think I what? I’m chio and I’ll break your backbone. I’ll damn scared lah if she give me 0 mark for my oral. As if that would affect my SPM test or something.
She was the one who set my presentation date on after the 2 weeks holidays- wah that time my friends and I screamed like mad and laugh at those people who have to present before holidays. We go like HAHAHAHA. GOT SO MUCH TIME. MAN MAN ZUO LA. NO NEED RUSH WAN.
Fuck man now mine is tomorrow.
So?
Not like I care- I’m not going to school ANYWAY. Oral test only okay, I communicate with her in Indian la see she understand me or not. She likes to judge people’s look and insult all the students in class like as if we were her children. She’s LOPH- Lack of pussy hair, so she very gatal one everytime must find something to argue if not she will feel really uncomfortable.
For those people who hates me- like alot, feel like firing atomic bomb to my house, please fuck off okay. I’m not going to deal with your comments on your Tagboard like OMG such a rude blogger, you’re not going to be famous and nobody likes you, forever.
Eh please I started blog when you were born okay. If you want to be famous must stuff your head into the toiletbowl spin few rounds and think again. Or you want to take revenge ’cause I pushed you down from the staircase a couple of years back, feel free to print this entry out and show to the teacher I’m insulting right now- you’ll be given a lawyer letter from me and nightmares for free, every night.
I don’t hate people for no reason. I’m not going to hate you if you did nothing to me- or I feel that you’re really LOA and wanted people’s attention and stuff like that. I’m not going to pour a bowl of laksa early in the morning when I saw you in the kopitiam there eating your damn bread. I’m not going to call you and scold FUCK YOU MOTHERFUCKER when you’re flirting those ugly people on Facebook.
I will not even hate you if you admit what you did to my friends and I were wrong. I hate people who likes to turn their mistakes into beautiful and amazing shit crap and spread rumors to people about me being a bad friend and I ditch them when I have another group of friends.
I don’t ditch people- only people ditch me. But I did not complain a single shit because I know they are dumb if they ignore me since I’m such a best friend who loved by everyone- but not they all.
So it’s up to you. You hate me, but you want to stalk me. Then read and stalk my entries.
There’s nothing intriguing for me to being a guy who blogs about his life- who says blogging for guys are gays? Go and watch your damn porn for 30 minutes then only come back. Or you may check on Google and find any rules saying that guys are not allow to blog.
& not just that, I’m not going to be the one who crying over a split milk because you don’t want to be a friend of mine and talk to me- not like I actually care. I have more friends than you do, people can’t wait to care about me and do great things to make me happy. If you’re one of the people who trying to make me feel sad and type an emotional entry for you just to make you feel great because I’m sad- please wait for Abelchan.com Season2, where AbelSpears isn’t exist at that time.
Let me tell you- I am a great and friendly person only if you are. I’m not going to give you a big wide smile when you walk pass by me with that irritating look- I would rather slap you on your face. So at that point when you saw me staring at you because at the same time you gave me that irritate look- you will think that I’m rude and full of hatred.
But then you’re the one who gave me that fucking irritated look first right? So I will pay you back in return with a stare. Don’t you dare to open your mouth full of saliva and tell your friends like Eh you know that Abel right? Just now I look at him he’s like staring at me. WTF like as if I did something wrong to him.
Oh. So you were LOOKING at me and I’m like STARING at you? You guys are so smart in twist and turn. Go become lawyer, get a diploma and work in Malaysia- none of the other countries will ever wants you to become part of their permanent resident.
& sometimes what I feel happy is when negative and unwanted comments on my Tagboard.
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