*WARNING!*
I do not forgive.
I do not forget.
And I am fiercely loyal.
You couldn't make it to school.
I made all your copies.
You forgot to attend meetings.
I made your plans for you.
You made accusations.
I held my tongue.
You blamed me for your anxiety.
I went home crying.
You needed help.
I picked up your pieces.
You finally got caught.
I covered you while you denied it.
You went to rehab.
I received a pink slip.
You got a two month break.
I worried for two months that I would loose my job.
You had the nerve to call me when you got out and accuse me of hiding things.
I had no idea what you were talking about and vowed to never talk to you again.
You think because you can't remember it like that then it didn't happen.
I remember you making my life a living hell.
You think because you claim to have a "disease" now everything is ok.
I don't think like that.
You are still employed.
I am disgusted by it.
You had the nerve to say hi to me.
I think you're lucky I didn't tell you off right then and there.
I don't respect you. I don't believe you. I don't forgive you. I don't want you to talk to me again.
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