"silly cow. spoiler of xmas."
never should i have bothered wasting my money calling AND sending you a christmas greeting sms.
surely the least you could've done was reply. and here i thought it being christmas you wouldnt ignore me. pfffft. i should've known.
grunt.
now to (fully) unlove you - but not to a point where i hate you.
i am DEFINITELY on the path of recovery. your every (non)action irritates the hell outta me.
on a happier note. a long weekend of christmas cheer and meet and greets.
visitors from the land down under, and plenty of animals (to eat) to choose from.
*edit*
actually. i shouldnt blame you for spoiling christmas. it's not your fault.
i'm the silly cow who allowed my thoughts consume me.
enough.