Today is a bad day, or at least it started horribly.
Such patheticity, can't stand, better yet, just die.
Drama
Thursday, September 16, 2010 11:05 AM
Yeah, YOU.
Sunday, September 5, 2010 12:37 AM
Another hate-post alert.
Don't read it if you cannot take it.
LOL, its not about anyone close to me.
No worries! I am only trying to help a friend.
Mr So-traditional,
Listen, dude. If you don't get it, tell me.
I am not trying to cut you down or anything ok.
its just the past, YOUR past, and her's of course.
I don't really understand why you two broke up, but still.
If the post on your blog is about her, I'll rather you take it back.
And if it isn't, you can always think why she misunderstand it.
Anyway, about that, I wouldn't and don't want to understand your problems.
I am here to say something I wanted to, since the first time I saw you.
I just don't like you on the first encounter with you.
You were upset that 2 people went into the loft without permission.
I told myself, what de, and decided to ignore it.
I am not trying to be a smart-Aleck,
and say 'From the start,' since it is already over.
But, I am trying to say that even though I dislike you,
Someone doesn't, and that may be the only one.
From what I've heard, your reasons were dumb.
If I were to say, pretentious and planned out.
Are you like, just trying to fake any reasons because you want to break up?
I don't know, from what I see, your reasons and 'bullcrap' as you said, are the same.
I do, of course hope that you are not referring to her.
Even now she has this hope that you may return.
And I don't know what she will do if it vanishes.
So, dude, either you two talk it out nicely,
Or get out of her life. Simple? YEAH.
PS: Make up better reasons for your future relationships, if you have one. Don't scream bullcrap. TYVM.
CIAOS,
DEXTER!
Ok, I am done, sorry readers, I do not have any stories to say.
Maybe next time!
End it with a poem!
Why does it matter,
For whom do I live for?
Is one for oneself really real?
Why don't I see other ways out?
Is it a sickness, or just plain old pain?
For my heart hurts,
Whenever I hold out my hand,
And your warmth never lingered.