You know what, I'm really sick of you right now. All the time, it's "poor pitiful me", and you might not accept it, but I help you, or at least try. You know why? I worry about my friends. So when you go and get serious about a girl so suddenly, I'm going to worry. But of course, it's just me not being happy for you. Excuse the hell out of me for trying to keep you from getting your heart broken. I've been there, I can see that you're going there too. But if you want to be an a**? Go ahead.
Don't expect me to respond next time you're on msn unless you're prepared to kiss my a** with apologies.
After all that's happened, I don't have time to deal with people such as yourself being pricks.
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