Pardon me. Again.

As I was checking my e-mail this hot Thursday afternoon, an unknown e-mail address sent me a short message:

***** Do you have to broadcast your feelings on the net? Why not settle the score with the person who you feel so strongly about? You have game right? Prove it. *****

Oh. My. Dear. Goodness. Not another freaking know-it-all shithole who thinks he/she's better than everybody else. Why-oh-why do I always get reactions from insufferable creatures?! *heavy sigh*

I have no idea who you are. I have no idea what I could have done to illicit some bad vibes from you. But I will answer you because I feel compelled to educate your not-so-brilliant mind, if you have one that is, which I think you don't. But I digress.

Point 1. I have every right to broadcast my feelings on the net. It's a free world, ain't it? Really, you don't have to read my entries. Hell, don't read it at all and save me from your ka-chakahan. Puh-leez.

Point 2. Why not settle the score? WHAT fucking score are you talking about?! Oh, there's no score to settle with anyone. So let me ask you again, what freaking score is there to settle?

Point 3. Oh, I have game alright. Try me. I'll take you on anytime.

Comments

Quentin said…
this gave me a laugh today XD

apparently, this one has no oxygen going to the brain XD XD XD
12:38 PM, April 07, 2006
Anne said…
way to go gurl!
5:55 PM, April 07, 2006
Anonymous said…
Wow, that was refreshing. :D Nice blog. Ang angas. ;)

(From PinoyPSX :D)
8:46 PM, April 07, 2006
Anonymous said…
oh, i just love it when people do this. i see a lot of stuff online that i object to, but i deal with it the best way i know how: stop reading.

some people don't have that much sense, apparently.
10:13 PM, April 08, 2006
... beachfreak said…
@quentino: At least he/she made us laugh, 'di ba?

@anne: *takes a bow*
Hala. hehe.

@skywayred: Uy, welcome aboard! What's your nick sa pinoxpsx?

@keith: I can smell the sarcasm a mile away. Haha! =) *sneer*
9:09 AM, April 09, 2006
eventuallypretty said…
ito lang masasabi ko...'mukhang guilty!'

baka natalo mo siya sa piko nung grade 3 kayo... :)
4:40 PM, April 10, 2006
kerry said…
wahahahaha. you go girl! can i have a copy of that email?! hehehe.
10:45 PM, April 10, 2006
... beachfreak said…
@prettytwinnie: :lol: Inisip ko rin yun! Kung hindi piko, agawang-panyo... sheesh. Hehe.

@kerry: Haha. Baka mas lalo kang mainis. *teehee*
1:10 AM, April 11, 2006
Anonymous said…
natalo mo yun kaya ganun ;)
1:36 PM, April 13, 2006
... beachfreak said…
@a-jaw: Hahaha! Siguro nga.
Everything's quiet again. ;)
1:28 AM, April 14, 2006
Technorati said…
You shouldn't have made pansin na lang.

Look here.

http://carcino.gen.nz/images/index.php/00b9a680/463c5922
10:18 PM, April 14, 2006
... beachfreak said…
@technorati: I know, I know.

*sigh*
12:07 AM, April 19, 2006
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