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Wednesday, February 3, 2010 @ 7:47 PM
Why are you venting your anger on ME? WTF. Just because she shouted at you doesn't mean you have to shout at me for shouting that my chocs fell to the fridge floor (like wtf?). And you're so free to do all these nonsense can you please do whatever you're supposed to do instead of those...

And WTF I don't make peace THAT easily. After shouting at me, you come and act as if nothing happen? I may be used to it, but I can't accept this. I'm not such a whatever person.