Earlybird

- katherina rumambi -

I am a twisted strategic communication researcher by weekdays and a classical piano teacher by weekends.

Between those, you can find me traveling, sketching, reading, writing, art-working, dealing with Rachmaninoff's and spending quality time with beloveds.

I am a blogger yet a re-blogger and I give high credit to the sources.

This Tumblr is just an ubiquitous self-documentation possibility for me to express.
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December 21st, 2011

She is a Real Bitch

I am laughing at someone’s lie right now, who you may called it Note Pattrika. She told her friend that she doesn’t even know how to tell a lie with her boyfriend. 

What a bullshit?

Don’t you remember how you spent the night with your filthy Blackberry taking picture of you with black lingerie and no underwear while your pubic hair is publicly seen and sent it to other’s boyfriend?

YOU FORGET THAT NIGHT?????

HOW DARE YOU.

Once a slut, is always a slut.

You NOTE that.

October 11th, 2011

Hey Bitches Out There

A RELATIONSHIP IS MADE FOR TWO

BUT SOME BITCHES DON’T KNOW HOW TO COUNT

**NUDGE NOTE PATTRIKA

You can find this kind of note pattrika

facebook: note pattrika

twitter: @NoteSheep

Please, be careful with this bitch. she can grab your boyfriend.

September 23rd, 2011

This is Note Pattrika that I am talking about.

I will always remember this, but I survive.

This is Note Pattrika with her boyfriend. You have your own cute boyfriend, why did you send your pictures in black lingerie to our life? You guys look happy. So poor, Note. You betrayed your boyfriend. You ruin people’s life.

This is Note Pattrika with her boyfriend.

You have your own cute boyfriend, why did you send your pictures in black lingerie to our life?

You guys look happy. So poor, Note. You betrayed your boyfriend.

You ruin people’s life.

Dearest Note Pattrika

Yes you.

A personal offense that you gave me is like a scratch on a phonograph record.
I couldn’t move my thoughts beyond my pain. It kept repeating day by day, as if I were stuck within its grooves. I know that there was only one way to play beyond it. I had to forgive you, so my heart could take its form again.

Take a good lesson of your life. Your thoughts are too poor to be in your age right now. You should be a grown up right now yet you can’t think forward. You are driven by lust.

I know you more than you think I know about you. I have researched who you are. Yes, I am that meticulous.

However..

I forgive you, it’s not for your own good, it’s for myself. Because I respect myself more than your black lingerie.

Forgive me my nonsense, as I also forgive the nonsense of those that think they talk sense. If you suggest me to get a life, I am getting my life right now. So, don’t worry about that part. I wrote about you in this blog as a gift that I always remember this, but I survive.

One thing, don’t blame anyone in this case, you are not in this capacity. 

Hope you will be more mature about love and life. Two things, black lingerie doesn’t suit you and please wax your pubic hair. It’s not sexy at all.

Regards,
The one who knows pain because of the betrayal.


PS: Note Pattrika, just google it.