THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR LUMPING ME WITH PEOPLE WITH NO MUSICAL INCLINATION/TALENT WHATSOEVER. i’ve never been so ultimately grateful. what’s more, i’m so happy. can’t you sense my euphoria? and strangely enough, when it come out of your mouth, it sounds horribly offensive. well, if another person were to say it, it’ll sound less annoying. yes. i am offended. no, don’t even bother to say anything more. well, if your brain hasn’t processed it yet, the person who spoilt the night was you. the sight of youu just made me want to barf. the least you could do was to drown less much in your own glory. so criticise me if you want to. i am not musically inclined. but honestly, if you ask me if it was entertaining. NO. why? because you’re talking to someone with no musical talent whatsoever! you’re talking to a piece of wood. like a dummy. i suppose you’d rather talk to the wall. and really, i’d rather talk to a chicken’s backside than talk to you. because you’er so unappetizing, that’s why. if you haven’t realized, because you’re so full of yourself, nobody likes you. everyone hates you. everyone around hates that stupid, stinking, lousy attitude. those who know you, hate you. those who don’t know you hate you as well. so obviously, it’s not the fault of the world, but you. i suppose nobody has told you this before, but your attitude is shit. everything, from top to toe, about you is just shit. so what if you were in the band that gets GWH for SYF? to me, i don’t really care because everything about you is shit. wake up, really. don’t drown in your glory. oh, beofre i forget, screw yourself out of my life, would you? because you’ve done this one time too many.
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and so i’m done bitching. HEHH. 
sometimes, it feels good to let things off. because strangely enough, i criticise only when i feel i can do better. and apparently, someone insulted me, for the god-knows how many-eth time that i have no musical inclination whatsoever. SO WHAT IF I’M DEAF? you know, i didn’t criticise anything, because i know my limits. and yet, i get slapped on the face. do you have any idea how insulting it is? and do you have any idea how insulting it is to get insulted by someone of that calibre? goodness me.
oh bytheway, if you’re god-damn curious about who it is, ask me online. i’ll be more than willing to tell you. because if i say it out here again, i’ll be slandered. plus, i might get sued for defamation.
okay. byebye people. I Miss Chisholm Catholic College Concert Band. and Mr Hot Guy. 
