The one with the bad day

I'm mad at you, because af all the things you do
want you to see
the way your games are hurting me
So why did I ever fall in love with you
You're all of my nightmares and dreams come true

take that - whatever you do to me

Monday the 6th of June, 5pm

What's up?!

You are alive!

Yep.

I was just thinking.

And there is your problem.

Where?

You were thinking.

How rude.

Problem with it?

No.... why should I?
My feelings are hurt.
My ego isn't that big anymore.
And..... The TV program is bad.
This day is going to be as bad as I thought.

So all in all very successful.

You evil person.

Thank you.

Wait what?
This was supposed to hurt your feelings.

It doesn't.

I know.

Good.

Why are you so rude?

Because thats me.

I start to worry about my brain.

Why?

Because it hurts.

That is called headache.

And I write with the person who is ruder than the rest of the world.

Well, thank you. You are too nice for me.

I KNOW!

Since you saw, that you are evil...what are you doing?

Nothing.

Oh come on. Nobody can do nothing.

Do you have a bad day too?

Yes. And maybe I have this special woman problem.

Which problem? Sarcasm? Oh no, boys have that too.

Not this problem, you idiot.

You know what, never mind.

Oh.....OH! This problem.

Ew.

Jup.

I don't want to know anything about it.

Stop talking!

Ew. Ew. Ew. Ew. Ew. Ew.

[Unknown is offline]

Haha, I didn't say anything.

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