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Well….. Fuck You!

here’s how it is, it’s been awhile since anything was posted in this emptiness that is called my blog. well.. truth be told, i couldn’t give a crap. but it’s mine and i can do whatever i want with it, including letting it do nothing and sit there collecting dust. so suck on that.

anyway, the real reason why i’m writing this is because i felt like it, and so far my anger is still in the same place it was and i don’t want it there anymore. so let’s just get the bitch-athon going so we can all sleep at night.

i hate uni!! fucking assholes gave me D’s! which one of them said in an email that it was supposed to be a C but out of kindness he gave me a D because i was late to some of the classes so he was supposed to give me an F, but he gave me a D. thank a lot asshole, but i’d like my C instead. it’s unfair since it’s a C! you can’t do that, it’s my grade! my percentage is a C, you can’t make it lower just because you feel like it.

now that’s the first one, the second one is different, i need just five points to pass the class, and if the prefessor wasn’t an irresponsible prick, then i wouldnt be in this mess in the first place! here’s what happend:

we had some class asignments, and i did them all. now the asshole was suppose to return them to us after grading them, but he never returned mine. and after talking to him about it a couple of times and going with him to his office and not finding them. he told me he’d look for them and not to worry. yeah right. now when i saw the break up sheet for the grade, i see that he gave me zero’s on those 2 assignments! wtf man! and when i emailed him about it he tells me he doesn’t “recall us ever having that conversation”. well it’s not my problem if you’re an ass with no memory! i want my grade that i deserve! abi aftak min waihik. i don’t care if a c isn’t even that good! i just want to finish from this stupid class that i don’t want!

well this post didnt really help me at all…


Is you Is or Is you ain’t my baby…


Just a little pick-me-up for myself for the start of the week.

@2.00 – 2.03 is my favorite part that I have to giggle at.. πŸ˜€

Die bitch DIEEE!!!

i hate my english professor!!! she is a total bitch!

what a whore!

i hate you so much that i can’t stand the sight of you. and when i hear your name or hear your voice i just wanna cut of my ears and pock holes into them with my pencil… wai3 wai3 waaaaai3!!

thank god that the feeling is mutual.. i’m sure she’s a nice person once i actually have a normal conversation where she isn’t being a complete bitch and isn’t making my life a complete hell… i’m sure i’d think she’s a nice person.. but i don’t think that’s ever going to happen.. since she’s a complete whore who’s making her life’s mission is making me want to kill myself every time i see her.. well listen lady.. MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!! now leave me the fuck alone!

7a6a 3alay bshakil mo 6abee3y! here’s one example:

we’ll call me: Sarah
and we’ll call her: Fucking whore who’s completely frustrated cause she hasn’t gotten any since forever so she decides to put all her frustration on sarah… or to shorten it: betch

sarah types an essay and goes to show it to her to see if it’s good enough for miss hard to please.. now the essay is 5 pages..

betch looks at the first page and says: “the title needs to be centered.”

Sarah: “okay..” *goes to correct the simple mistakes and gives her the paper*

betch: “and over here you need to put a period..” (mind you we’re still on the first page)

and this goes on for ten minutes… i finished the papers in the printer! ya bint elkalb tell it to me all at once and not make me go back and forth for ten minutes while I (who is very stupid to not say anything since i want to pass this class) act like your personal bitch!

other example, eh?

we have a quiz where we have to write another summary essay.. where we write the source and publisher and blah blah blah.. basically we summarize an article..

i’m looking for the publisher and it’s not there.. so i need to make sure that it’s not really there..

Sarah: “umm professor, there’s no publisher…?”

betch: “hmmmm….. could you find it?”

sarah: “but it’s not there…”

betch: “could you try harder?”

sarah: “okaaaay…” *in the back of my mind… fucking bitch..*

then comes the punch line:

other student: “professor, i can’t find the publisher..”

betch: “oh yeah that’s because there isn’t one..”

!!! zagat zagitich ya bint il kalb!! 9arly sa3a shgool ana?!!

oh i hope you get what you have coming for you.. cause you are definitely on my beating up list..

i hate you..

Sing It Wit Me…


never felt so good.. ;Pp


STOP! Blabber Time..

oooh ooh ooh… oooh ooh ooh..

moving on.

truth be told it’s already come to mind that i should just close this window and my laptop and open my book, since i have 2 finals on saturday and sunday. but i quickly threw that thought out the window quicker than you can say “holy mother of hell i have a belly button!”

yes people. the thought left me that quickly.

as i was saying. i’m bored as hell and have nothing to do, don’t tell me to study, then i won’t just in spite.

ya wardity ya nidiya, roo7y lifeely hadiya.

*sigh* i can’t get that song out of my head. and the worst thing is that the last time i heard that song was 2 years ago, i think.

what’s up with people sending me emails congratulating me that i won the lottery? it’s too much that i’m starting to get tempted to email them and tellin them to fuck off and transferring the money to my ‘shove it up your ass’ account in switzerland. seriously i already got 4 of those in 1 week, coincidence? i think not… they are playing with my patience, i tell you!

lalah hungry all of a sudden… =/

ya wardity ya nidiya, roo7y lifeely hadiya πŸ˜€

here’s what i’m going to do. i’m going to put that sentence alot so that i won’t be the only one who has this song stuck in their head. evil huh?

misery loves company munchkin. deal with it.

just a few days and i’ll be done with this! yaaay i’m uber excited! the first thing i’m gonn do is burn my uniform.. probably won’t. but at least i have that thought to put a smile on my face at odd times… like when my mom was lecturing me about studying and getting my grades up and then all of a sudden. sarah has this huge grin on her face.. ^_^

great news! paullette has left! yay! peace and quiet at last thank you very much.

made a deal with the devil err mother.. and said that if i get accepted to the uni i want i can travel.. on my own! yay! pray for me ppl and give happy encouraging thoughts..

ya wardity ya nidiya, roo7y lifeely hadiya…

i’m starting to get bored and have nothing left to say… so i’ll see yaz later.

memo to me: buy ki7il πŸ˜› i keep forgetting πŸ˜€

ya wardity ya nidiya, roo7y lifeely hadiya..

Nice Face! What are you going to do when the Baboon wants his Ass back?

bitch post y’all! either read on or close the damn thing πŸ™‚

maly 5ilg i wake up everyday and do the same shit! 7arr!! 7aaaarr!! the least the little fuckers can do is put some ac or something! it’s summer for crying out loud!

i wanna travel, i’ve been here for the last 4 summers and i’m bored! some where nice, somewhere nice. i know i already said nice but i’m trying to emphasise on it πŸ™‚

apparently i have a roommate, she’s a pigeon and i named it paullete. i don’t know if it’s a male or female. but the bitch is starting to annoying the hell out of me “qooooooo!! QOOOOOOOOOO!!! QOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!”Β  i mean shit!!! what the fuck did i do to diserve this?! is it supposed to be a wake up call? everytime i shoo it, 10 minutes later “QOOOOOOOO!!” augh!!

i wanna post a photo of satan’s spawn.. bes madri shfee the laptop rayi7 feeha.. i’ll post it when i can ^_^

i noticed i’ve been neglecting this blog… it saddens me that i’ve sorta lost interest.. i just don’t seem to see anything blog-worthy.. maybe i’m just outgrowing this or maybe i’m just boring.. =/

this college thing is killing me! too many choices and no time! and my parents are killing me! everytime they see me “ha darastay?” “naby 3alamat zaina ok?” “rif3ay ilmo3adal haa?” pressure much? seriously my dad’s travelling for medical reasons and the first thing he said to me when i spoke to him was asking me if i was studying.. popsy tara lail7een ma bida il9aifi and you’re already asking if i was studying? oh and doing good.. feeling fine thanks for asking.. *hangs herself*

pressuring me and always nagging me to study makes me rebelious o 3nad ma adris! la t7inoon!

my bathroom is like a sauna! yes people! i’m bitcing about my bathroom! i’m in awe as to how my brother lived with the goddamn bathroom! 7arr! and i finaly have proof that he’s truely a guy since he has no single mirror in the room. how am i supposed to wear my contacts? how the hell am i gonna see if what i’m wearing makes me look fat, or like a slut? go with my gut instincts?

i’ve never noticed i complain alot… hmmm have i always been like this? i wonder…

here’s something i just noticed.. my laptop sucks! bad afandi.. baaaaaaad afandi! my usb thing doesn’t work 😦 i wanna put misic on my ipod and it doesn’t work πŸ˜₯ hifff

damn i’m so depressed… would a cigarette help me?

Did You Pledge?

Download Day 2008


cause i did! be a part of setting a world record! pledge today!

ok i just sounded like a salesman…

anyway just pledge will ya? i have to go study for my final tomorrow.. god help me 😦

Words of wisdom..

Just when you think life's a bitch, she has puppies.

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