Love is patient, love is kind.
It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking,
it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.

Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails.

But where there are prophecies, they will cease;
where there are tongues, they will be stilled;
where there is knowledge, it will pass away.

I told you how i felt, or what bothered me.. so that i can just "clear" the air.
Never did i know it actually affected you in a way that it accumulated and caused you to be pissed.

If there were no questions, i wouldnt have asked.

You said not to question your every action, ok i wont.

I will not bring up anything that bothers me, neither will i be affected if you are going away on a short trip with your friends during your one week holiday while i have school the whole of that week, nor will i comment much on any other stuff.

You asked if i was fine, i lied.
I didn't feel fine.

I just felt sad or horrible.
I cried while i was messaging you;
cried myself to bed.

I will just focus on my upcoming test and school work and next week's 6 days straight of school after work, while you can have fun having dinner or playing lan games or going to sisters island for 2d 1n.

No comments.

This year, there was no "happy birthday" from my father.