Feb 23, 2009 17:05
There is one person that taught me the real meaning of hate. Before, I though I hated alot of things, but in reality it was nothing compared to the person who taught me that word. Ironically, there is always opposing one occurring at the same time or somewhat close to it anyways.
I am an accepting person. I have tried to accept this individual, but no matter what, through all the advice I receive, I do not think I will forgive this person, so it is just better to forget.