Hi. I just cried.
For fuck, you ask? I'm trying to god damn balance my new life right now it's like God throwing me into the kitchen of Heaven, expecting me to blend right in and know whats going on. No fuck, trying to handle poly life and it isn't as awesome as I wished it was. So I'm not always in a good mood.
And there you go whipping out your anger at me just cause I locked my room door for a few minutes cause I wanted to change clothes. Bitch. Cant you be patient. Just cause Nicholas has an exam tmr means that he must sleep early. What fuck logic is that please explain to me? Some minutes of lack of sleep gonna make him lose a grade? Make him fail? If he fails anything it is entirely his fault. Entirely because he didn't study and cannot be bothered, NOT because he couldn't sleep 5 minutes more some night before.
So why you lashing out your fucked anger at me? You're PMSing 10% confirm plus chop. I have no idea why you're angry at anything at all, maybe work or something, but you should, at the very least, get angry at SOMETHING SENSIBLE. I lock the door to change clothes GOT ANYTHING WRONG OR NOT. it's half my room ok. I don't even LIKE sharing a room with him ok. If there's another room I will push him there.
Why does PMS kill the logic in its victims? The conscience? The sense!?
Please elaborate somebody. How can I make a mid-PMSing person come to realize his dumbfuck nonsensical mistakes?
Keel you uh.
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