Life screws you up, just when you thought it didn't matter anymore. You know, people do know that I am from your class. People do ask. Just because I have been bloody avoiding and separating myself from the rest of the class doesn't give you the damn right to do that. Someone told me to put myself in your shoes. I did that. Did you ever try? What ever gave you the right to push the knife I stuck into myself deeper?

I try so hard to make it easier. You just end up screwing my life further. Thanks so much. It doesn't even matter that you don't give a heck about how I feel, but this time, its beyond the limit.