To: Students of 1st Level of Block I Who Placed Their Cups and Plates In da Pantry Room
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hallo, to u who concern, can u wash your bloody cups and plates because they are bloody damn damn foul-smelling-cum-berkulat.
eh, ann gots proof one ok. no bluff u one.
can anyone tell ann that what da fark are these?
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every times ann enters pantry, she has to practically stop breathing. faster faster washes ann’s cup and stuffs then faster faster gets lost from it. hey, faster than Tokyo Drift ok.
hey, if u can move your bloody legs to da pantry already, don’t tell ann that your bloody hands can’t move.
why da heck don’t u wash it immediately?
just dab some detergent on sponge, simply rub it a bit, rinse it and voila. izzit really that difficult huh?
ann really donno these people sometimes.
only wash dishes when they have no cup and plate and spoon and folk and chopsticks to use.
poor roomie and ann have to bear with these craps and ann feel like tossing away those shits into tong sampah which ann didn’t because was taught that inilah kelakuan yang tidak baik. mesti ask for permission first.
and so here ann is begging u fellas, tolonglah, tolonglah wash your shits up or just bring them back into your room. jangan mencemarkan alam sekitar u know. stop torturing us can?
this is a kind of pencemaran udara also what.
not mer? fresh air becomes unfresh wo.
can’t breath liao la.
*suffocated and passed out*
