1. Fuck your shit.

I'm so sick of it. You can never accept it when someone is right. And you really think that I'd be that low now, just because of all you've done to me? You need a reality check, seriously. And make up your mind. You break up with me. Then want to be friends with me. Not friends. Friends. Not friends. Again, is this your final decision? Because I'm sick of this game. I thought you were better than this, but you've changed into someone I don't know anymore. Yes, you're right you do need time to figure out your shit. Come back when you don't fuck with my feelings anymore.