I cant contain much longer my anger with my B-i-L. Recently I've heard from the careless whispers of our commune that he is a cheater.
Last night, even in my dreams I wander how to physically, or psychologically torture that bastard. If only in real life I can pull that stunt off.
Maybe I will just burst with the slightest provocation, time will tell.
1 comment:
kalma lang!
tarunga nag plot..
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