you think you are all so great. straunting here and there, acting as if the whole world owe you something.i'm such an idiot. to think i thought you were someone nice and can be trusted. but in the end you just turned out to be just another asshole with a serious attitude problem. you don't even bother trying to find out what the situation is before opening your mouth and have this word vomit where all vulgarities come out. you insulted me right behind my back and the next minute come msging me telling me you're sorry. well. IM SORRY for MYSELF for having got to know you.

you want to know the reason why? well i'll tell you. thanks once more for being such a jerk. calling me a f*cked up pampered bitch when i didn't even do anything? oh well. can't be help since you don't even know what's going on and simply ASSUME that you do. you can go ahead and spread whatever rumours you like to spread, with that small circle of friends what can you do? [quoted from someone] and it's so like as if you can get me kicked out of council. when you don't even know who's alvin? ha. i'll laugh at your face for having to think that way. you think you can do anything as long as you feel like doing them. let me tell you, my respect for you now is zero. i use to feel that you're someone big but ever since you started behaving the way you are behaving now, i realised that you're only so small.

hate me for all i care. do you think i care? well to tell you the truth, i don't. to think i thought that a brother in christ wouldn't act this way. but then again you dissappointed me. what did i do to you tell me? what the hell did i do to offend you? what? by simply not talking to you? oh you call me pampered WHEN YOU'RE THE PAMPERED ONE? just because someone isn't talking to you then you start spouting nonsense and insulting that person JUST CAUSE I AIN'T TALKING TO YOU? what a great example of a pot calling the kettle black. ha.

what do you treat girls as huh? something for you to PLAY WITH? oh well. don't ask me to fathom how your great mind works. cause i'll probably feel even more sick if i have to. you're hopping from one girl to another. just like how one chooses his clothes. so much for faith and devotion. i'm sorry to say that you lack both. if you would like to know, you've hurt me. it's not like as if i don't have much on my hands to handle already.

you disgust me.
i think i'm breaking down.
i really am.