Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned...

[suki_my_suki]

Well I had major fun on our outing. That major GOD hottie!!! WTF mate? You should have been outside!!!! O my F'ing G G God! Anyways.... back on to my BF (bitch fit)... Thomas, I don't know what's going on with you, but this love me, hate me thing has got to stop. I don't know what I did to set you off, but obviously it was something. What has been your problem with me? I'm hoping this doesn't have something to do with most recent events, but it seems like a really weird coinsidence that as soon as you hear that I'm going out with Pat, you have some major beef with me. Please tell me this ISN'T the reason, because seriously, that's ridiculous. Not to mention childish. From what I've been hearing you have been getting "close" with quite a few people and you never want to hang with me, so don't go off and bitch me out because of your insecure mis-conceptions. I love you to death. You know that. You and Mike are 2 of my closest friends. But I will not sit here, and allow you to treat me as you've been. You obviously are 1. a jerk, 2. insecure, 3. just in a CONSTANT pissy mood, 4. misunderstood or mistaken, 5. just pissed that I've finally moved on. The choice is yours. The ball is in your court, make your move. Anyways here's wacky news. I used to hate this song, but I've been listening to it lately and now I like it. We suffer everyday, what is it for These crimes of illusion, are fooling us all And now I am weary and I feel like I do It's only you, who can tell me apart And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart The size of our fight, it's just a dream We've crushed everything I can see, in this morning selfishly How we've failed and I feel like I do It's only you, who can tell me apart And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart Now that we've chosen to take all we can This shade of autumn, a stale bitter end Years of frustration lay down side by side And it's only you, who can tell me apart And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart It's only you, who can tell me apart And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart