Squeeze his head
I hate him! He is so… ugh! I just want to squeeze his head until it explodes but still I really don’t. I just feel sad that he know me so well that he knows the right point where he can manipulate me. I feel sad, but still angry, but not really angry, I feel disappointed in him for doing it to me. Why is he always doing it to me? Doesn’t he get that it hurts when he does that. Doesn’t he understand that it hurt so much that I hurt him or throw food at him nor do something else… stupid! Doesn’t he get that I have to do something at him and every time I do, I always get the blame from others, it’s never his fault! Why?!
Ugh… I actually feel better letting everything out. Huh… Maybe I should say sorry, I did actually throw food at him. Yeah, I think I’m going to say sorry. No, wait, he hurt me! He should beg me for forgiveness! Yeah, that’s right, he should beg me not the other way around!
Bye you guys, hope that next time I can write something more pleasant for you to read. But still, I just hope!
