ended today by leaving a declaration of extreme war mode switched on note on the kitchen table with my empty box of durian on it.

AM SO FUMING MADD.
unless i am dreaming or hearing stuff,
My dad called and told me he left a box of durian for me in the fridge cause he know i like that fruit.

CAME HOME,EMPTY BOX BY THE SINK,BITCH IN THE HOUSE,TOILET FLOOR LITTERED WITH DISGUSTING LONG HAIR AGAIN.

Damn it,
you pigs.

PIGS.
ZHU
ZHU TOU.

GIVE ME BACK MY BELOVED DURIAN.
SPIT IT OUT YOU PIGS.

I not gonna relax!!. not when it come to food.
no one simply make away with my food in one piece.

PFFF