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| Friday, September 04, 2009 |
How it feels when you are concerned about someone who's unwell and ask about his whereabouts? He refuses to tell you and end up some other person was there? >> Like shit. I'm worried here about you and yet you don't wanna tell me where you are. Probably cos you don't want me there, probably because someone else was there with you. Ouch...at least, the flowers made it there. How it feels when because of that, he says THAT person was there for him and I wasn't? >> Like shit cos I have no idea that happened? I asked, and asked, and asked and asked and asked and you wouldn't tell me? And I'm being blamed for a crime i wasn't even aware of? How it feels when that someone tells you his ex always understands and always "listens" to him? >> Like shit cos the place shouldn't have belonged to me. Seemed like i barged in when the place obviously belongs to someone else before. How it feels like to be called ugly names when others are lifted up and called "serious, loving, sincere"? >> Numb. Why do I ask so many questions...because the first was never answered and not only that, subsequently the person refused to answer. Hence I became a stupid, naggy, inquisitive person who simply don't hold a crystal ball or has telepathic powers to read his mind. Just. Not. Good. Enough. For. Him. I concede defeat. |
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