I'm pissed. I'm feeling really pissed.

How about I turn down an invitation from you next time?

How about you're 20 meters away from me and I walk away?

Oh. I forgot.

You NEVER ask me out.

You NEVER initiate any activity.

You NEVER do anything.


Pissed?

Hell yeah.


I feel damm used. USED.

So just because you told your dad you're coming home you just leave.

So just because you have one freaking report to do you can't even wait for ONE minute to meet me.


Spontaniety? My foot.


I dont even know what I did to deserve such a treatment.


I told you. If you love me, prove it. PROVE IT.

again, PROVE IT!!!!!


I can feel everything stopping.

You're always uncertain about the future,
You're always living for the present.
You're always doing things base on your mood.

When EVER for once, can you think of me?


I was already feeling really sick of the achievers conference.
Something that I worked so hard and couldnt even get ONE certificate.


nothing.




NOTHING.




NOTHING




you have no idea how frigging pissed I am.

No. I doubt you'd even care.


Go do your fucking report that would not even make you wait for 1 minute to send you home.

If you're busy, I'm BUSIER.