Thursday, April 23, 2009

Here I am trying to tell you how I feel.

JUST STOP SHRUGGING YOUR SHOULDERS AT ME.

Don't blame me for not telling you things or not communicating with you. You just refuse to talk to me. Forget it, seems like he is more important than your daughter is to you.

If I don't mean anything to you, then so be it. I'm just sick and tired of these situations happening again and again.

Count my blessings? Yes I do, and I count the un-blessings too. Think about the good things? Yes, but bad things still exist.

HATE IT HATE IT HATE IT. ARGH.