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Master Don Juan
I'll start.
I am mad that my mom thinks I owe her $90 when I know I only owe her $10.
I am mad that I can't save up $$$ to buy a new car. I don't even know why I can't... and that makes me more mad! I make money!!! Where does it go? I don't know! And that p!sses me off!
I am mad that I can't stop coughing. I am even madder because I caught it from some guy who I almost had ONEitis for. He was all camping trips and future talk until one day 5 days went by and uh! Facebook claims he is "in a relationship." Not with me! And 6 weeks later I am STILL coughing.
I am p!ssed that I spent three years in a relationship with someone who I knew was a low down dirty dog, and built up a company that I had to sacrifice in the end, that I spend HOURS building, those same hours that he was out with MY friends... cheating on ME with random club h0s who thought he was the sh!t because of OUR business that I was at home working on while they were doing who knows what in VIP that WE got from our business... that I was at home working on. (Did I mention that??)
I am mad that I have never gotten one apology about it, instead I keep hearing about how he is telling everyone I am crazy. Which is weird because everytime I go out he is trying to come up to me and "talk" or send me emails, or text me, or recently... grab me, while he is dancing with his new girlfriend (he's had a few in the year we have been broken up).
I am even madder that I catch her staring at me, trying to figure out if I am crazy like he says. And then I realize there is probably a lot more he is lying about. I know he isn't talking about the past few times I have seen them out and he has tried to reach out for me. Like tonight.
I am mad because I feel sorry for her, but he was probably as low down when he was with me. Sike, I know he wasn't that low down, but still. Slime is slime is slime and I am mad that I was ever seriously associated with someone like that.
I am really really mad that I went out with my girl and she brought a guy friend who brought a guy friend who looked exactly like the guy who gave me this stupid a$$ cold. Except 5X hotter, with a insane crazy body, who READS, is funny, likes me, and is going to be a doctor. I am mad that for three minutes I refused to go over to where they were at, because I thought it was the Cold Guy. Yeah, that didn't throw me (a totally SICK with a bad cold girl) all the way off for a half hour, so they thought I was a snob for an hour.
I am really mad that almost all my current friends ARE snobs. But what are you going to do.
I am p!ssed that I can't decide where to move, so I keep living with my mom. That sh!t is stupid AND it sucks.
I am mad that the future doc I was with tonight thought I was the SH!T, got my #, but then I started really coughing up a storm (smoke maybe), and I actually CARE about whether or not he calls because I like him but I am worried that he might not call because I couldn't stop coughing... and according to DR. Futureguy, it isn't a productive cough, which means it is probably something terrible and I am going to die, so why would he want to get involved.... I mean hey, talk about RED FLAGS.
:cuss:
Who's got it worse?? Anyone?
I am mad that my mom thinks I owe her $90 when I know I only owe her $10.
I am mad that I can't save up $$$ to buy a new car. I don't even know why I can't... and that makes me more mad! I make money!!! Where does it go? I don't know! And that p!sses me off!
I am mad that I can't stop coughing. I am even madder because I caught it from some guy who I almost had ONEitis for. He was all camping trips and future talk until one day 5 days went by and uh! Facebook claims he is "in a relationship." Not with me! And 6 weeks later I am STILL coughing.
I am p!ssed that I spent three years in a relationship with someone who I knew was a low down dirty dog, and built up a company that I had to sacrifice in the end, that I spend HOURS building, those same hours that he was out with MY friends... cheating on ME with random club h0s who thought he was the sh!t because of OUR business that I was at home working on while they were doing who knows what in VIP that WE got from our business... that I was at home working on. (Did I mention that??)
I am mad that I have never gotten one apology about it, instead I keep hearing about how he is telling everyone I am crazy. Which is weird because everytime I go out he is trying to come up to me and "talk" or send me emails, or text me, or recently... grab me, while he is dancing with his new girlfriend (he's had a few in the year we have been broken up).
I am even madder that I catch her staring at me, trying to figure out if I am crazy like he says. And then I realize there is probably a lot more he is lying about. I know he isn't talking about the past few times I have seen them out and he has tried to reach out for me. Like tonight.
I am mad because I feel sorry for her, but he was probably as low down when he was with me. Sike, I know he wasn't that low down, but still. Slime is slime is slime and I am mad that I was ever seriously associated with someone like that.
I am really really mad that I went out with my girl and she brought a guy friend who brought a guy friend who looked exactly like the guy who gave me this stupid a$$ cold. Except 5X hotter, with a insane crazy body, who READS, is funny, likes me, and is going to be a doctor. I am mad that for three minutes I refused to go over to where they were at, because I thought it was the Cold Guy. Yeah, that didn't throw me (a totally SICK with a bad cold girl) all the way off for a half hour, so they thought I was a snob for an hour.
I am really mad that almost all my current friends ARE snobs. But what are you going to do.
I am p!ssed that I can't decide where to move, so I keep living with my mom. That sh!t is stupid AND it sucks.
I am mad that the future doc I was with tonight thought I was the SH!T, got my #, but then I started really coughing up a storm (smoke maybe), and I actually CARE about whether or not he calls because I like him but I am worried that he might not call because I couldn't stop coughing... and according to DR. Futureguy, it isn't a productive cough, which means it is probably something terrible and I am going to die, so why would he want to get involved.... I mean hey, talk about RED FLAGS.
:cuss:
Who's got it worse?? Anyone?