Anger. Beware. =)

This is dedicated to UMW's contract workshop, Tian Zhen or whatever the fuck it's name is and to Moses, the person in charge. I FUCKING HATE YOU AND YOUR WORKERS. DON'T GIVE ME BULLSHIT ABOUT HOW FAST THE PROGRESS IS ON MY CAR ALREADY. YOU PROMISED TO GET IT DONE ON MONDAY AND FUCK YOU THERE'S NO WAY IN FUCKING HELL YOU'LL GET IT DONE ON MONDAY. IF YOU CAN, I'LL STICK MY OWN HEAD UP MY OWN ASS, HOW'S THAT?

NOW WHAT? YOU FUCKING RETARD SON OF A BITCH. IF YOU DON'T GET IT DONE BY THE END OF NEXT WEEK, I FUCKING CURSE YOU, YOUR WORKERS, YOUR ANCESTORS, YOUR WORKER'S ANCESTORS, YOUR DESCENDANTS AND THE WORKER'S DESCENDANTS. FUCK YOU ALL, YOU INCOMPETENT SONS OF BITCHES. MY MOOD IS SO FUCKED UP ALL THESE WHILE BECAUSE OF YOU. CAN YOU NOT DO YOUR JOB PROPERLY, YOU ASSHOLES. WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE SO RETARDED. I GUESS EVEN RETARDS COULD GET THE JOB DONE FASTER THAN YOU. OH NO, THEY WOULDN'T. BECAUSE RETARDS "ARE" WORKING ON MY CAR. I FORGOT. HOW FORGETFUL OF ME. MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE YOUR FUCKING STUPIDITY HAS SOMEHOW MESSED WITH MY BRAIN AND MADE ME FORGETFUL. FUCK YOU FOR THAT. I BLAME YOU FOR FUCKING EVERYTHING.

AND HOW DARE YOU TRY TO GIVE ME ATTITUDE OVER THE PHONE BUT IN PERSON, YOU SHIT FACE, YOU DARE NOT EVEN RESPOND BACK TO ME. I MAY BE YOUNG BUT I HAVE BALLS AND I'M NOT AFRAID OF SOME FUCK FACE LIKE YOU WHO THINKS JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE OLDER, YOU'RE BETTER THAN ME. NO! MY BRAIN FUCKING WORKS, UNLIKE YOURS. RESPOND TO THAT YOU MOTHERFUCKING PIECE OF SHIT.

AND SINCE I'M SO FUCKING PISSED NOW, I'LL START CURSING YOU FIRST. I HOPE, AFTER I GET MY CAR BACK, YOUR WORKSHOP GETS BURNT DOWN AND YOU LOSE THE CONTRACT WITH TOYOTA AND YOU CAN'T FIND NO CUSTOMER ANYMORE EVEN WHEN YOUR WORKSHOP GETS FIXED UP, LET'S SAY, IN 6-7 MONTHS TIME. AND YOU DON'T HAVE ENOUGH MONEY TO SUPPORT YOUR FAMILY. HOW SAD. NO. FUCK YOU. THAT'S NOT SAD. THAT'S BECAUSE EVEN WHEN YOU HAD EVERYTHING, YOU COULDN'T DO SHIT. NOW, YOU JUST NEED TO LEARN TO MAKE SOMETHING OUT OF NOTHING. SO FUCK YOU AND ALL YOUR FUCKING WORKERS. THOSE FUCKTARDS. AND ESPECIALLY TO THE GUY WHO WORKED ON MY CAR IN THE FIRST PLACE AND MESSED UP, AND IS NOW SICK IN THE HOSPITAL, I HOPE YOU DIE. THAT'S IT.



I'M GONNA ROT IN HELL FOR THE THINGS I JUST THOUGHT OF AND SAID. BUT I DON'T CARE RIGHT NOW. I'LL ASK FOR FORGIVENESS SOON............