05/04/2009

Please don’t insult me by pretending you know who I am. Because plain and simple, you don’t. I actually doubt if you ever did. The breeze is blowing in a new direction now. Change is inevitable… Yet somehow, in amoungst all the uncertainty and imtrepidation that my life seems to be caught up in, the one stable emotion is my contempt for you. See you don’t know me. You never thought I could be so hateful. So cruel. But I can. But I am. Most of all. I’m tired of caring when others don’t.