Wednesday, November 10, 2010

I want to die. I want to die, die, die.

Yay. We had a fight. Kind of. Passive aggresive counts, right?

Can't blame me. (Or can you?)
It was an unlucky day.
That was MY cd which I got for MY hard work.
She canNOT just take it without my permission, can she?
NO.

Yet, she did.
And she transferred it to iTunes.

I've deleted it.
She doesn't know.

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