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Friday, July 17, 2009 @ 11:19 PM
I'm going to get you
I am so tired, so so tired.
I was so tired that I took a cab home from the MRT. Also, I am damn bloody fucking angry. FUCK YOU KAZAKHSTAN, FUCK YOU. Hello just because you're a champion, do you think you can do whatever you like? My answer is FUCK YOU ASSHOLE. Okay I should really tell you guys the whole story. I left all my stuff at RP on Tuesday night after training. My bag was next to Cheryl's bag under the benches, at the coloured pistes area. On Wednesday evening, I went to the venue for training and went I opened my bag, I discovered that my blades were missing. Obviously I went into shock, went to search around the place etc etc. While searching, I noticed that there are security cameras around the area. So I decided to make a report to RP's security. True enough, they were able to see the my bag from the camera. They told me that they would watch the video and inform me if they see anything. The next day, they called me and told me to come to the Security office. I went down during my lunch break and watched the video. They pointed out this tall skinny gangly ang moh looking guy to me. The video caught him walking to my bag, taking my blades and walking back to his own bag, WHICH WAS ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE HALL. So obviously he could not have mistaken my bag for his. This is so obviously, BLATANT STEALING. We called the Kazakhstan coach to the security office to help us identify the guy, and they managed to do so. Guess what, he was the champion for Asia Cadets Men Epee. We then called the thief at 2pm to come back to the venue with my blades. We waited till like 5 plus and he still did not come back. So Wenying issued an ultimatum to them, if he did not show up by 6 pm, we would make a police report. He turned up right before 6pm though. We confronted him and asked him why he took the blades. This is his excuse(notice I typed excuse and not reason): I THOUGHT THE BAG DID NOT BELONG TO ANYBODY. WTFFFFFFFFF. So totally fake and it's just a fucking excuse. He obviously knew what he was doing. He freaking dismantled my blades and SCRATCHED MY NAME OFF MY GUARDS. WTF, it was so obviously intentional. Even if he thought that it did not belong to anybody, how can he take it. The blades don't fucking belong to you idiot. What the fuck is wrong with your mind. FUCK YOU. He did not even look apologetic or anything. We had to ask him to apologise and when he did, he did it with a smile. FUCK, YOU STILL GOT THE GUTS TO SMILE AT ME? He did not even know how to fix the blades back. What kind of champion are you? You're a fucking wuss, that's what you are. He had to ask his team mates to help him fix the blades. Totally useless idiot. Even his team mates apologised and told me that he's crazy and stupid. Jeez. I cannot believe it. This matter is not over just because he returned my blades. I WANT TO SEE SOME PUNISHMENT. I WANT HIM TO FEEL SORRY. I WANT FCA TO TAKE BACK HIS MEDAL AND STRIP HIM OF HIS TITLE. I WANT THAT FUCKER TO BE SORRY FOR WHAT HE DID. He cannot get away just like this. It's like something inside me, eating at me. I want to smash him into tiny little pieces. I am so angry, it's unbelievable. Fuck you bastard. I'm going to get you. No wonder I am so tired. Carrying all this anger around with me is extremely tiring. PS: Anyway, big thank you to all the people who helped me out with this shit. Ann for being my identity data base and for being excited and angry with me. Vicky for being there for me. Wenying for helping me fight with the Kazakhstan people. Oh oh and most importantly, all the nice RP security guards. Without all these people, I probably would not have gotten my blades back and the fucker would have gotten away. Love you all <3
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