A month ago someone told me that calling people ridiculous names was plain classless. While I did not think those names were unjustified, I did agree that well, okay, that's not very refined and thus can be said as 'classless'.
But I'll tell you what's really classless today. Calling people names, rallying mutual friends against them and probably totally bitching about everything they ever are - all done BEHIND THEIR BACKS, yea baby
THAT'S what classless really looks like.
If I may add, it's not just classless. It is also disdainful, disgusting, and very much despicable.
If I see your face now
I think I'll burn it
When I asked you "What's the problem with
you?" I was giving you the opportunity to speak up. Instead, you said "No, the problem isn't with
me; the problem is with
you."
Okay, tell me about it.
And I was waiting, and waiting, but you didn't go on.
What's the matter? Used up all your balls trying to bitch (or already done so) about me? Or that the
problem-is-with-you type of comeback is the best you can do?
Oops man, you gotta try harder
Because when the ball starts rollin'
I ain't givin' up without a fight.
Really, you can make people out to be as monstrous as they can be - I have witnessed your ability with my very own eyes. So challenge me, bring it on! If you have got the guts to start it in front of everybody, during MY event, I expect you to tell me in my face what my problem is - according to your very not-humble opinion.
Unless of course, your bark is worse than your bite. Well yea, that is if you actually
CAN bite.
你做得初一 就唔好怪我做十五
