so what if i broke your glass?! what the fuck is so great abt it that i’ve to be kept being reminded abt it every other day? it’s already probably cracked even before i did anything to it. if i wasn’t being bloody fucking considerate and tried to help others, those wouldn’t have broken, and i won’t have to go thru with this bloody business. if you’re fucking materialistic, i’ll treat u as such, and will just do things superficially. am i overreacting? bloody well i am. but i don’t give a fuck. and i’m fucking irritated abt “friends” who’re perpetually late for appointments. and they’re girls! even when i bloody well told them a time that is 45 min earlier than the actual time, they’re still late. no matter what. no matter whose bloody fucking time they waste. no matter whose bloody fucking business that they got involved. well, don’t say the bitch is back. cos she’s back when you bloody fucking deserve it.