December 22, 2009

December 21, 2009

I slightly resent the fact that you have become a part of my story.

Now, when I tell all my new friends about who I am and why that is, you must be brought up.

I resent it because, I don’t know just how big a part I am in yours.

And it bothers me.

I’d rather delete you character all together.

Forgive me.
I am just very frustrated today. And I miss my Canadian.