Friday, 18 April 2008
Evil Dear
Dear shouted at me yest. First time. I always hate it when he raises his voice when I wan to tell him things. And yest, he managed to shout at me.
Brilliant.
If tears nourish the eyes, then I guess my eyes must be nourished now.
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