Sunday, February 5, 2012 , 1:20 PM
Being busy does not give you the excuse to neglect me.
I'm hurt.
What's the point of saying it only AFTER I've said it?
I told you I'm in pain and the next thing you said is I'm going to eat. So you ask if I have eaten and I said no. So you went on to say 'then I'll go and eat first'.
May I know what's the point in asking when you're not gonna do something or say something about it? Sigh.
I'm not even ask you to DO it. If I say I'm in pain, at least ask me to go drink something warm or whatever shit you can think of and not just continue what you wanna say.
Tell me my words don't make sense then tell me what's up?
I know you're busy, NEED to study. I totally don't wanna spoil your mood but please enlighten me what the fuck can I do on a screw up Sunday?
Fuck my life seriously.
So many times I wish you would say something. At least something that makes me happy.
I know these are just fucking trivial matters but if this happens to you ALL the time, EVERY single fucking time, how would you feel?
What makes it worse is all these trivial matters are building up to something really frustrating.
No matter how fucking unhappy I am now I just don't bother telling you anymore. Firstly, you NEED to study and I really don't wanna ruin your mood. Secondly, I don't find any difference in telling you anymore. Finally, just what do you fucking care? Me? No.
Just fuck my life now.
Okay bye.
Very grumpy.
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