Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Wet blanket

Your words tear me apart, just like adding salt to a fresh wound and leaving the scar exposed to the elements - There are no warning signs prior to the verbal attack. I know you meant well but you left me with more question marks about the process.

Hmm... I will avoid hanging out with you cos you are like a wet blanket that dampens my spirit... sigh.. wat an awful Tuesday!

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