Bleh
Why is it so fuckin hard to be nice to people just for the sake of being nice? They always feel as if there is an alterior motive behind a smile and a kind gesture. I guess I missed the whole thing where being kind for no reason was wrong. I told her that the package got sent back to me. I never sent it in the first place. It's sittin right here beside me. I'm not the least bit heartbroken over this shit. I just realize it's pointless to even acknowledge her. So I'm over with it. I don't need burdens anymore.