It's 6.30pm. 4 more (ish) hours.
*pokes fingers*
This is so not "good" stress.
Looks like I won't need a hair dye; it'll come naturally.
And I'm being to tire of the ugly side of neglect and blame.
Sorry for wasting your money.
Sorry for making you angry.
Sorry for not heeding your advice.
Yeah right, you only appear when I get in trouble and proceed to tell me how useless I am and how much of your time, money, energy, effort I've wasted.
I used to believed that, just like how I used to believe in you.
Now... nah. *shakes head*
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