scheherazade_79
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- Aug 5, 2003
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Dear Richard,
You ARSE!
You're expecting me to go out in the pissing down rain to deliver your test papers to you? You know what? Just give me a shout when you arrive back on planet earth.
I'm so fed up of running around for you, just because you can't get your life together. You swing from one melodrama to the next, and expect people to rally around you each time. And on the rare occasions when things in your life are going ok, you then ignore the people who've supported you, and just run around chasing cock.
I'm pissed off with you. I'm pissed off with you because of the flak I've been taking in school as a result of you covering your tracks and going around saying that I'm your girlfriend.
You know what you forget sometimes? That I'm gay too. I face exactly the same challenges as you, but yet I meet them with one hell of a lot more maturity. I don't roll into school with crap music blasting, nor brag to students and colleagues about things like tongue studs and tattoos and contagious diseases like TB.
I'm fed up of you being a victim. I've spent 4 years supporting you, and it's reached the point where you're dragging me down.
Despite going to Amsterdam for my birthday - you somehow managed to forgot it was my birthday. And when I reminded you the day before, I watched you pass about half a dozen card shops, without even thinking to go into one.
I've so had it with you, Rich. I'm taking the fucking test papers over, but you're going to get a firm piece of my mind on top of it - and if you end up hating me as a result, then so be it.
Zade
You ARSE!
You're expecting me to go out in the pissing down rain to deliver your test papers to you? You know what? Just give me a shout when you arrive back on planet earth.
I'm so fed up of running around for you, just because you can't get your life together. You swing from one melodrama to the next, and expect people to rally around you each time. And on the rare occasions when things in your life are going ok, you then ignore the people who've supported you, and just run around chasing cock.
I'm pissed off with you. I'm pissed off with you because of the flak I've been taking in school as a result of you covering your tracks and going around saying that I'm your girlfriend.
You know what you forget sometimes? That I'm gay too. I face exactly the same challenges as you, but yet I meet them with one hell of a lot more maturity. I don't roll into school with crap music blasting, nor brag to students and colleagues about things like tongue studs and tattoos and contagious diseases like TB.
I'm fed up of you being a victim. I've spent 4 years supporting you, and it's reached the point where you're dragging me down.
Despite going to Amsterdam for my birthday - you somehow managed to forgot it was my birthday. And when I reminded you the day before, I watched you pass about half a dozen card shops, without even thinking to go into one.
I've so had it with you, Rich. I'm taking the fucking test papers over, but you're going to get a firm piece of my mind on top of it - and if you end up hating me as a result, then so be it.
Zade