It's You Again.

Such a Loser.

Peeps, maybe you're wondering, what is wrong with me? And why should I post hate mails like this? I know, it isn't worthy to write about this in blog, there are more interesting stories I can write here but guys, seriously, if you're in my place, maybe you'll going to do things like this too. I'm so pissed off when there are some people out there trying to copy me, then claimed like they're not even though it is so OBVIOUS that they're trying to be one, or maybe better than you as they don't want to lose on you.

I'm not even a rock star!

So, for sure, there's no need for you to copy me, loser. Stop pretending! Please.

Okay, okay, I'm glad that you're actually copying me, even the reality is, I AM NOT. Gosh, you're making a joke by doing this. It is fun to see you in this situation; a situation of being a copy cater. Lol. Why don't you live your life? Or I guess maybe you don't have any, because if you have it, you wouldn't do this. You wouldn't have to 'idolize' me, don't have to wonder or superbly want to know what I'm doing, or what I'm wearing, or even how I look. Duh~

P/s Once a copy cater, always a copy cater

Lol. Maybe you're saying that, I'm the person who's actually someone that full with herself by thinking that you're copying her when the reality is you're not. Screw you! It wasn't me being the first one who realize about this. It's the people around you. They're the one who told me, and I, like OMG, I was like, 'Is this really happening right now? I never expected this to happen, especially when it's actually comes from you'. You know who you are. I don't have to explain more or give clues about you here.


YOU KNOW WHAT,
actually I'm sick too. Sick of what? I'm sick of seeing your non-stop-action-of-trying-to-copy-me. And seriously, I'm sick of talking about you here. It isn't gives any good for me too. But you, please please and please, please stop trying to do whatever things I'm doing, stop copying me, I'm not even your competitor, and I don't like to see the other 'me'. Just be yourself. Promise?