feel like fuck.
and you're not even there.
you have time to do other things, but you can't even spare a minute of your time for me.
and when i take the initiative to do the calling, you got pissed off cause i disrupt 1 minute of your sleep.
selfish.
you know what, i shouldn't even be bothered. like you said, i have so much on my plate. why do i need to get affected for the things that you didn't do, right? why should i even bother checking on how you're doing when i'm the last thing that's on your mind.
im whiny. im naggy.
bla bla bla.
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