



About 2 weeks ago I posted a big grupmy rant about how people (well one certain preson at the time) do things that really shit me when it comes to invading my space....
For example: Randomly rocking up at my house unwarned or uninvited(especially at silly hours),
Crazy repeatitive ringing of my phone over and over again and not leaving a message if I don't answer(I'm obviously busy),
Intentionally leaving unnecessary shit at my house so you have to come back,
Prying into what I'm doing and where I am and who I'm with when it's none of their buisness..blah blah blah....
It's all just a lack of common courtesy that seems to shit me. Sometimes people just do things that are just really fucking wrong.... And I want to kill them

Basically I ran into the ever space invading fuckwit the other night and was left with him hanging around like flies on a month old corpse

......All is good, he leaves. Yay, well that was unfortunate, but at least he has fucked off now......
..... So last night I went out with some people I haven't seen for about 5 yeas for some drinks and had a fairly okay time (except for paying $8.50 for a shot of vodka), got pretty drunk and didn't bother to read the messages on my phone when I saw the message thinging beep and it to be the space invader. Drunken taxi home, sleep.........
Wake up, hangover, watch the football........ Phone starts ringing....Oh, guess who..I smell psycho... So I answer it because he's only going to just keep ringing if I don't... He trys to pry into every last detail of what I've been doing and gets little response and so why did you ring me??? He then tells me that he thinks he left something here, HAHAHAHA... I'm sure he didn't but he had... another item that doesn't need to be at my house (don't even ask what is was, it's just weird), I must say he'd hidden it quite well. So he says he wants to come get it, I say okay seeing I'm awake and because I'm angry and already thinking about having a go at him when he arrives. Then out of the blue he goes to me;
"Who is Maurice and are you seeing him or something?"....
Well that just made me furious.... as "Maurice" is a code name for someone on my phone... And I am the only person who knows who it is... So instantly know that for him to say something like that means he has gone through my phone and read all my saved and sent text messages, and probably all my photo messages and stuff too... I was so angry and so freaked out... The sicko has gone through my phone....Thank god I have everyone in under code names....
Makes me think what else of my personal stuff has he been through...I found evidence that he's gone through my computer... So he's most probably been through everything in my house...GAHHHHHHHHH FUCKING SCARY, AND JUST SOOO FUCKING WRONG...
So I'm waiting for him to come over all fucking day... Getting more furiuos as each hour passes that he's not here to get his shit that he keeps hiding around and so angry that he has gone through all my stuff... I'm going to scream at him and tell him he's a disrespectful cunt when he gets here and ask him what the fucks wrong with him, because that's just crazy stuff... You don't read other peoples mail, pry through their paperwork, computer, phone.. any of that shit.. It's just wrong...Having to keep telling myself I'm no going to clean him up with a quick left-right combo when he steps through my door....
I bother to read those messages he sent whilst I was adrinkering.... They just made me even more angry.... I smell pyscho... I smell it badly... He's carrying on all this shit like "now I know why you don't want to be around me, seeing 2 people at the same time must be hard, Why didn't you tell me about this other guy, blah blah... don't worry I won't tell on you.. blah blah" Oh my god general crazy weird shit..And full proof he has been through my stuff....
I haven't slept with him, I told him to back off and go away, I've been rude to him, I'M NOT FUCKING SEEING HIM.... BAH What doesn't he get??? Fucking moron...And secondly I'm not seeing the other person anyway, and I have told you about them.. LoL who cares if I am... It's none of his buisness...(He's so lucky I didn't read those when I was drunk last night as I would have probably lost it at him and done something drunk and stupid... like have gone to his work, bought a pint and put the glass through his fucking face for being such a disrespectful cunt..)
So bed time comes along and he still hasn't shown up... By now I'm more evil than one can imagine and I go to sleep... Well I'm now awake and writing this because he's just started ringing again waking me up carrying on he wants to get his shit... funny enough he still isn't here...
.... Now I'm sitting up because he has awoken me from my sleep at an unreasonable time and I am going to kill him when he comes over....(joke) But restraining myself from just knocking him out when he gets here for fucking me around and going through my stuff is going to be real hard, I've nearly put my fingernails through my palms already...
It's just wrong... I feel violated... It's just so rude to seach through peoples things and it's fucking creepy, and you just don't do it... It's a lack of common couresty, disrespect and morals to do things like that... I don't see a search warrent or police badge... get the fuck out of my bin you creep...Going to tell him if he comes near me again I'll skin him alive or some shit... Maybe a more realistic threat, because it seems unfortunately that it's going to take a threat fro him to fuck off....








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You were at the Brisbane? Damn I would have fallen over at your prettiness had I seen you
brilliant idea, leave your door ajar and dont answer when he knocks, he'll walk in (which in the US is breaking and entering and you can legally knock his teeth in
If you'd like some help...
) and read that spiel about the loon. Yerk. Creepy.

Hi again, schweetie. Just got back. Had to test out my new broadband (
If ya not busy Friday and need a few drinks, I'm game