uggh. phones. i hate them. they can go die. every last one of em. either that, or AIM. i will freaking scream no lie if i dont get to talk to this boy. but what happens? me? talk to him? naah. he doesnt text me back, so i go about my day, still texting him, and then he texts me saying im not talking to him, hours later, (from the time that he woke up to that minute) which i have! i really have! but has he gotten them? apparently not.
im irritated. todays been absolutely awful. im over it.just something freaking work and let me talk to my man.
UGH
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