Number one: You're the one who brought it up. Don't even play that game with me. I didn't have to know that Mark didn't like me? And honestly, I'm over it. I don't really care anymore. But let the record show that you were the one who told me.
Number two: You know me by now. You know that once I start going off, I start to go off. You coulda said stop. And I woulda stopped. Really, I would have. I may be in an ugly mood for the rest of the night, but I really woulda stopped.
I really don't understand you. You bring everything upon yourself. It was your choice to tell me that. I really didn't have to know. Everything would've been fine. Don't get mad at me for the choices you make. And don't get mad at me for voicing out my opinion. Cause in actuality, that's life. People are gonna voice out their opinion all day everyday. You're the one who decides whether if it's worth listening to or not.
Even though you continue to curse me out, I just hope you realize that not once have I cursed at you. Not once have I written in all caps. Cause I know that my point gets across even without caps. Honestly, if you're mad at me about this, that's fine. It's your emotions. I can't control them. But I have no anger towards you. It was probably a mistake calling you last night. I'm sorry for what has happened between us, but I'm not sorry for what I said. I meant everything I said. Down to the T.
We'll see how things go from here. If you decide not to be friends anymore, I understand. But just know that I'm still here willing to make things work.
Friday, June 11, 2010
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