To the incapable referee of our soocer match yesterday:
That goal didn't count... the ball hasn't past the line... I got my foot on it before it did, dammit
Since when need referees the opinion of fans standing on the side to decide wheter they blow the whistle or not??? Seriously man you're a stiff...
To my mom, who again ruined my weekend by letting her bad mood out on me:
Seriously mom why do I even bother to come home every weekend??? You really think I'm that stupid??? Dammit I don't want to be your punching bag anymore... I'm 21 and you treat me like I' m still dependent from you like I'm 10 or something...
Get something to do, spend time outside sun is shining every day... and don't let your dissatisfaction out on me... I hate that...
To my flatmates:
Girls what the hell is going on with you??? Have you really nothing else to do then getting on each others throats all the time??? Man you're what 25??? Seriously get a life... I've alot of other things on my mind then being the one who's always caught between two stools.
To myself:
Will you end up like that when you're older??? Will you scream at your children just because you screwed up big time??? Will your future be that boring that the only thing that brings you up is to bring other people down??? Damn keep your head up and get your shit together or your future children will write something like that...