is u get to hear what people say about u.
sometimes when you dont get angry, people do not take you seriously. they think its a joke, thats its for fun. i didnt know whacking my head was fun. it wasnt a light smack, mind you. it was a hard one. if it didnt hurt, it wouldnt have mattered.
3 times a night was fucking too much. apparently your words falls on deaf ears whenever u tell someone u dont like it or that it actually hurt. many a times, i brushed it off, or joked it off but today’s the last straw.
if you want her to stop, do something to her. dont use wanting her to stop as an excuse. it has been a long time since i yelled at a friend that way. but enough is enough.
bad enough that the night was spoilt, it had to end with a nice mis-sent message. afterall ‘you know her pattern’.
i wonder which was worst… the hard whack or the sms. has it grown to a point that u no longer talk to ur friends about their bad habits, that u just bitch to others abt it? from the last few incidents, i think so. ugly isnt it? that we no longer bother at all. maybe i shouldnt bother anymore. operation clean-up. i know who to trust from now on.
ho ho ho. nice start to december.