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I don't get it.
Mar. 21st, 2006 07:02 pmblue_mew hates me.
I don't understand why she hates me. We had an argument over the Olympics, I apologized for getting so mad, but she's hated me ever since. She claimed to need some time to herself at first, but that argument fell apart after about a month, and I just can't forget about the stupid bitch because I thought we were friends. I told her about my obsessions. My bizarre, disturbing OCD obsessions that no one else knows about. I can tell myself over and over that she's not worth my time but that doesn't change that she's been a part of my life, however small, and that everything that reminds me of her is effectively ruined for me. Which she'd probably like to hear, it being that she has the mental age of a five-year-old, but I can't contact her or it'll all start over.
Mew, if you ever happen to read this--fuck you.
I don't understand why she hates me. We had an argument over the Olympics, I apologized for getting so mad, but she's hated me ever since. She claimed to need some time to herself at first, but that argument fell apart after about a month, and I just can't forget about the stupid bitch because I thought we were friends. I told her about my obsessions. My bizarre, disturbing OCD obsessions that no one else knows about. I can tell myself over and over that she's not worth my time but that doesn't change that she's been a part of my life, however small, and that everything that reminds me of her is effectively ruined for me. Which she'd probably like to hear, it being that she has the mental age of a five-year-old, but I can't contact her or it'll all start over.
Mew, if you ever happen to read this--fuck you.
