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Saturday, May 5, 2007
(5:20:00 PM)
"Don't pretend it's all okay."
'Cause it's not okay.
I was studying my scrawny ass off when I suddenly feel like blog-hopping.
And in the midst of doing so, I was fucking shocked when I came upon a blog which has my content on it.
What the heck?
'You trying to be the next me or what?
Is my english so darn good or is yours just dull?
Seriously, what the heck is wrong with these kinda people.
Go get a life, and better yet a thesaurus or a dictionary.
If you can't get one, I'll get one for you.
First, you copied my net display name: Bimborella
Next, you copied my blog disclaimer: Only my thoughts matter here
Then, you copied my content in my entries.
"study like a geek"
"get over with MYE"
I don't think it's purely a coincident.
Get a thesaurus, dictionary and a life of your own.
You copied. And that's so damn obvious.
So, if anyone wants to steal my content.
Make sure you think 382472394 times before you do.
I'm gonna be really mad. (and you won't like it)
I'm gonna tag your blog like crazy.
I'm gonna hunt you down, and make sure you kiss my scrawny ass.
Thanks, Bgf! :D :D
And thanks to God, for giving me creativity, originality and probably good english that doesn't look so fake like hers.