WHAT IS THEIR FUCKING PROBLEM?!

There's this certain kind of candy that only my mom buys me because.... I only want it when I see it. Because it's rare candy. Hell, I didn't even know it existed. So it's special. My special Kisses...

So them fucktards of some kids barged in, and within 1 minute and a half stole handfuls of the candy! What is mine is not FUCKING theirs! My dad already told them that! I already told them that! I'm pretty sure their mom already told them that! But you know what? They can only hear SHIT because their EARS are FILLED with it!

And also, they were playing with my soccer ball again. This time, It smacked into my laptop. He's lucky he ran away so fast. I would have seriously kicked him over and started stomping.

They don't learn. If the earth were to open up right now, even if it doesn't swallow those two, I'd haul them over and push them down. If I had a b-day cake right now, right before I blew out those candles, I'd wish for them two to keel over and DIE.

IT'S MY SPECIAL FUCKING CANDY THAT I GOT FROM MY SPECIAL MOMMY THAT I DON'T GET TO SEE EVERY FUCKING WEEK. THEY HAVE NO RIGHT TO TAKE WHAT SHE GAVE TO ME. MY MOM BOUGHT THAT FOR ME AND NOT FOR 2 FUCKING RETARDS TO GOBBLE DOWN. THAT CANDY HAD MEANING TO IT. IT WAS MEANT FOR SOMEONE ELSE, BUT SHE SAW THAT I LIKED IT SO SHE TOLD ME SHE WAS GOING TO BUY SOMETHING ELSE. THESE ARE MY FEELINGS AND THEY HAVE NO RIGHT TO TRAMPLE ALL OVER THEM. FUCK, I REALLY WANT TO GO OVER THERE AND SET FIRE TO THEIR ROOM WITH ALL THEIR FUCKING "VALUABLES" THAT DON'T WORTH SHIT!