|I'm so fucking angry that I've got to crash the god damn pigs!! 囧|
But psychoanalytically it's necessary to know yourself, the id. Therefore we decide to have a competition on writing essay to express how much we (hmm, obviously I'm still learning) hate the society and the world.
Fortunately he did not teach me how to make a boom.
Alright, my first letter of hatred practice will be dedicated to my beloved ex-coworker.