I hate guys.

No. I hate guys.

No. In fact. I HATE guys.

I hate big-mouthed losers, who  try to get revenge.

I hate losers. Losers. Losers.

And I don't know whether to hate David for telling me, or for not saying something sooner and go on knowing something like this.
How can he still look at me the same. Even I am disgusted with myself.

I think I will ( Read more... )