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title: too many reasons for me to let myself go.
date: Thursday, July 15, 2010
time:1:52 AM


1:55AM, and still no sign of concern. Does that mean, I'm suppose to be worried, even a little bit? Or is that a sign for me, to get off my lazy ass and do something? I really don't know. It wasn't easy for me to say those things to him, but someone had too. So i was the BITCH.

2:14AM, the bitch did it again. Send a message, to inform him that i was still alive. Even after sending the message, I'm still fuming mad. ARGGHH! He makes me so mad sometimes. I don't know what he wants from me, nowadays. He wants me to carry his helmet properly, i did that. He wants me to sit properly on the bike, I did. He wants me to be the ideal girlfriend, i did try but still not up to expectations. I DON'T KNOW IF I SHOULD BE PISSED AT HIM FOR EXPECTING SO MUCH, OR MYSELF! I FUCKING HATE MY LIFE!

2:25AM, No fucking reply. I GIVE UP!