Saturday, March 05, 2005
I'm right
I was right, you couldn't care more for me. You don't care about me at all. Everything i do means nothing to you. I'm not doing it for fun you know. Anyway i should be used to it by now. You care more for her. You haven't even sms me to ask about my ankle. I've been waiting the whole night for you message. Oh well, i'm used to it.
My ankle hurts, it hurts really badly. I can't even walk and you don't care. ¶ 1:36 PM
My ankle hurts, it hurts really badly. I can't even walk and you don't care. ¶ 1:36 PM
