seriously, i dont know why you hate me so much. for all i know, i didnt even do anything wrong. and i think i did not. you just hate me because of him. which supposedly not even my business. but then here you are, dragging me into the picture and hates me like whatever. and you claimed about me being very sticky to girls. and you dislike it. like hello! there's absolutely nothing wrong about that. i can jolly well, french kiss a girl right now and there's no big deal about it. you probably think otherwise. well, it's just me i guess. if it wasnt me, none of those would happen. i wish you can just wake up and realise how stupid you are. a big knock on your head would help. a slap might be better. i dont even think i hate you now. and there might be this little part of me, telling me how much i missed you and those times we crapped with each other, saying how alike we are. but then you never rest. for all i know, you never stop hating me. and that, leads you in breaking her heart. hatred dont get you any better. cant you see. i think you're real childish. like what everyone says. guys mature slower than girls. which i hoped is scientifically proven. and for which, i totally agree. i have not much of an opinion of you eversince. oftentimes, we onlookers often think we know what's going on and give our two cents' worth. so, i wont give any of my views. well, i said my piece.