Tuesday, April 1, 2008

Guilt Trip.


No, this is not one of those trips I enjoy taking. The sheer guilt, kills me. Unless of course I've been told that it's okay and that being actually meant. Hmph.
And when the faces become like this, it's even worse. Disappointment- nothings as bad as that but well, it is just a polite way of saying, "I want to slit your throat."
Corresponding to what is being said on the other end, an apology sure doesn't mean anything. And thus the indifference. Oh, the silence. Boo-hoo. Call me Drama Queen, but hey I don't like people being mad at me. Especially, one's that I really care about. :(

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