Our last conversation must’ve been the worst argument we’ve ever had. I didn’t mean to be rude. You know me, with you I take the utmost effort in being “gentlemanly”.
Yet… with those words you carelessly let go, you’ve haphazardly driven me off a cliff.
You are so unfair. Unfair and inconsiderate!
What the hell got into you?! I could rant like this all afternoon but frankly, in Gina Pareo’s words, I don’t give a damn! Unless it’s something self-rewarding, I’d appreciate it if you keep those issues to yourself thank you. And for Heaven’s sake girl have some delikadesa! You should be thankful pa nga that that was all I did. *pfft*
And to think I thought everything was going well with us. I thought we’ve religiously held to that silent agreement; to that understanding to leave each other alone. To leave passion, forget the pains, and just be friends. But no, you decided to breach that unwritten agreement.
You’ve already seen me at my best and worst before. So don’t go putting the blame on me for YOUR shortcomings. Niggah please! I’ve already learned to accept my mistakes; I think it’s high time for you to accept yours you prick!
Like what I said, when I’m decent, I’m very, very decent; but when I’m discourteous…
I’m better. Way better!
I am not a saint. And I don’t feel the slightest hint of remorse with that fact. To hell with persecutors!
Here’s a question: When they said all dogs go to heaven, does that include BITCHES like you?! *brow raised*
FoR yOu
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yeah! way better :D
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