Have you ever encountered with
a bitch someone who seems to know something, some stories about you and have the audacity to tell other people about it? If you never ever do, I actually have. And I still am. The person seems to, you know, share anything he/she finds out about me, anything he/she knows about me with other people, for the sake of, I don’t know, maybe some low class cheap attention? Be it my happiness, my sadness, my secrets sometimes, the person cannot just control his/her fucking kepoh mouth. I mean, yes you do know something about me, I do share and tell you some stories, but does that mean you ever have to tell them to people? I’m fine if people get to know about it on their own or by any other means. But, YOU telling them is like sooooooooooo freaking weird and annoying and irritating! I myself do not go and tell people everything about myself? And why should you be so busy taking the role of doing so? Be careful you little bitch Kepoh, don’t cross the line. Who is the person? Figure it out. If you ever read this and realize it is you, good for you!
P/S: Note the pronoun and determiner. It was meant to conceal the true identity of the little