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Thats just fucked up, I dont understand. If i was wounded, you would still expect me to take care of you. You have sheled your self away from me, Its not like before, things have changed. another thing that i understand is that you dont love me anymore, and you know how i know that. The way you treat me. you treat me like i was someone you unknown to you. you wont bother to go out of your way and actually see what you did was wrong and fix it. but insted you wont me to come to you. well guess what. You have your bad days, and im around you. Now that i have my bad days, you dont give a fuck! how nice of you. oh and the funny thing is that you dont care about that situation. You are too buizy for me. fine. you just go out and have fun. forget about me. i'll get over it. so tomorrow or should i say today i will be at the Olive Garden. If you care enough come, and tell me. 9:00 PM