Oh snap.

"Jealousy - that jumble of secret worship and ostensible aversion." (Emil Cioran)

My way of thinking regarding my colleagues (which I have an abhorrence only by thinking that tomorrow I have classes w/ them *feels sick*):

- You like me, good for you, you don't, good for you again. But if you spread fake shit to everyone about me, I can mind as well to spit you in your face, after that you can go fuck yourself and die like a dog.

Am I right ?

Now, I have the need to beat someone till death.

Why this need ?

One of my cellphones got stolen by a colleague of mine last wednesday. My parents bought it 2 years ago as a Christmas present for me, and what these dickheads have done ?! THEY STOLED IT !

Fucking pricks !!!!! I hate my class ! All of the repeaters, thieves, human rubbish and cocksuckers had to gather in my fucking class !!!!!!!!!

Today, I took a decision: Tomorrow, I'm transfering to an other class, or else I'll commit a homicide. I'm gonna lose my self control.

I must recover my silence.
Fuck ! I have a big aversion for these stupid douchebags.

My college is great, I love it. I love the teachers, too bad my colleagues are assholes.

I was expecting to find some smart people at Medical School, but it didn't happened.




With dedication, from Mischka for my beloved colleagues.