if you think you're so goddamn great, you can't be further from the truth.

and bloody piece of shit, the tears came not from being in the wrong, because i am not.

i don't quarrel. because i can't be bothered to defend myself, because it's pointless to argue with anyone who's all self-righteous. especially when it's an idealist like you.

yes, ideas can be worked around, worked upon and they can be realised. but do you think it's going to be realised within 3 freaking days? yes, you worked hard, but does that give you the right to shout?

even if i don't proclaim that i'm offended, it doesn't mean i am not.

you please grow up and mind yourself. i am so not going to be ordered around by you, if you haven't realised by now.

bugger.