no more

bitter sweet reason,
nothing you can look forward to,
zero degree of expectation,
a reply a week later arrives with the very indifference,
says,
I have hadn't any time for you,
finding out there is no chance you can get out of the ugly chain,
it may not be that bad,
over my dead body,
I am not going back to it,
hell no,
you've got to be joking,
you never dreamt of it but you should have imagined this was going to happen at least

IP: the Injured Party, Do you have weed?

Excuse me.
Yeah?
Do you have weed?
No, I don't.
You have weed. You have weed.
No, I don't.
Give me your bag. I am gonna stab you to death.
...
Where is your weed?
I said I don't have any.
You have weed. You have weed. I smelt you weed on the bus.
It wasn't me.
You have weed. You have weed.
I don't have weed. I have cigarettes instead.
Where is your money?
I don't have any at the moment.
Where is your money?
Oh...
Sorry.
?
What is this?
It's my MP3 player.
Give me that and give me your phone.
...................God damn it.

The Officer dealing with your case is:

PC 1518 KIRK, BROXTOWE

Incident/ Crime No CW/025444/09

What a wonderful world.

mother fuckers and sneaky bitches

in return I won't let you know what you've been.

As expected

I didn't deserve it.
Do you think you can go to sleep tonight?

Everything is wrong

There was one person before me when I arrived at my local post office,
and there was only one cashier.
I waited for roughly 15 minutes and I decided to give up posting,
I didn't want to miss my bus to town.
The cashier hadn't still finished his job for the guy until I left there.
I got to a bus stop 5minutes before the time the bus was supposed to arrive.
I waited for 20 minutes, the bus didn't come.
I was little stressed out. I went to a shop nearby, bought a pack of cigarettes.
The people waited for the fucking bus with me were still at the bus stop.
I thought I'd better get a different bus so walked a little further down.
The bus arrived very soon, full up with school kids, upstairs and downstairs.
The kids had a lot to say and do.
I got out of the hell in town and got on a bus to work.
An old lady took more than 1 minute each time she got on and off and a block sat near me stunk.
I was 2 minutes late for work. I told people that I was in a bad mood.
But A didn't stop talking on my ear until we finished work.

Every time when I think of you

I'm burning to dissolve in great indignation.
Flipping heck, you are the worst nightmare ever.

Knowing you

has been fairly dramatic and tested my patience.
The answer is open to your imagination.