15min b4 auto in....

this was created in a wordpad from my station apr 2, 2007, around 4am, i came in for a half day's shift, and while my teamates were enjoying their lunch at the pantry i was also waiting for the time to take my first call.


dear you,


how are you? i hope all is well with you and your family, it's been how many days now since our last meeting, last talk in person and on the phone, last txt? i can no longer remember....but i know it's long enough for you not to keep in touch.
how come? as if we've been in a major fight that you're willing to forget everything because of just one non sense misunderstanding? what a childish act you're doing....or you wanna call it maturity right? with just a non sense txt, just simply misinterpreted it look at us, where are we now? because of it, you needed space, well...sometimes we have to be patient you know and sometimes we need to give in to our pride., i hate it when i'm being reminded by your childishness, your immaturity, and i so hate it when i miss you...why do i have to feel that way...


irate,
me