I feel dead, dead sick. And that stupid guy couldn't give a s**t, even if I died right in front of him. What a b*****d.
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YEAH? YOU DON'T CARE THAT MUCH TO DO THAT, THEN WHY'D THE HELL DID YOU PROMISE ALL THOSE THINGS? I SWEAR, SOMETIMES I WANT TO GIVE UP ON DOING THIS FREAKING PROJECT FOR YOU BUT I DIDN'T BECAUSE I ACTUALLY STILL CARE AS MUCH AS I DID FROM THE BEGINNING.
Gosh, something should happen where [hopefully] my friend can take me to his house so I can give him my gift. Then I end up running off with my friend and that jerk can now feel like s**t. (:
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