I make one mistake you start to blow up. I really don’t understand why when you talk to me you’re always “in a bad mood” or you give me glares like I did something wrong. It’s like you’re not happy talking to me. I see you talking to your friends and you laugh and joke around, living the good life. But when you talk to me, you yell or insult me as if what comes out of my mouth is something you have to disagree to. I really don’t remember the last time talking to you and you had a smile on your face. Blogged @ 8:10 PM
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