i really thought i would never step into the toliet again. this was the first freaking time i have phobia for toliets. damn it. least, i was so much better now.
it was one of the first few quarrels but why does it seems so come to an end? i hate quarrels. who doesn't. but i have phobia for them. for so long, i haven't been puting myself so down to humor someone yet, it doesn't seems to be appreciated. and always, when i know i wasn't at any faults, damn the assholes, will make it seems like i was the one who wanted to start the fights. bastard!
what i need is someone who could give me the attention i need.
i think i have had enough of experiencing what kind of relationship i'll be getting into. everyone, the same kind of shit. always meeting the wrong person.
called me superstitious or whatever shit, i knew aquarius will clash 'cause of their personality. my six senses was prolly strong enough that it actually predicted that some day, we will clash 'cause of our stubborn behavior. well predicted.
i did everything i could and things that i have not done, i did. if these still couldn't help it out, well, fuck you then.
and if the fucking next shit does quarrel with me for once because of dumb stuff, fucking rot in hell man. LOSERS!
time tells everything. it's a matter of fact that how long it takes.
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