Having lame friends makes me lame too. Birds of a feather flock together.
Not long after i posted the last post, i found myself on IM, leaving him 10++ messages. I ask myself after that, why the heck did i do that? Am i stupid? Have i lost my ego? Why am i even being nice to someone who thinks only shitz of me?
Things are still the same. His insults will still come, it came. I will be hurt, i am hurt, i was hurt. Things will never change.
A freind told me that i am not the problem, but the problem was his lame ass words coming out from his mouth. I agree. I'm not quiting the game. But i'm playing a different strategy. Insult me, come on do it. I welcome it. I just wish you could feel my air blowing thru text.
Sunday, August 17, 2003
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment