Thursday, September 28, 2006

I'm sorry *******, I really am.

This has come really out of hand.
I've turned into some disgusting volcano-like creature that spews out lava and rocks anytime.

But for the case of *****. You act like the whole world's at fault, you think you're always the correct one. If even my teacher agrees on how spoilt you are, shouldn't you be taking a look at your attitude? Everyday I face your attitude and my mood goes rotten, even to the extent of me snapping at *******, and you pissing off *******. Stop adding oil into my flames already. Learn to control your mouth/attitude.

And once again I'm sorry *******. I know you feel terrible after I snapped at you, and after ***** pissed the hell out of both of us. After you passed me the item I asked you to help me buy, I totally regretted snapping at you and I'm slapping myself now for being such a *&^$%$#% person. This probably not gonna be read by you but whatever. I'm still terribly sorry; and I need you to know that I'm always loving you.

Posted at 8:14 PM

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