Wednesday, May 22, 2002
So when I just spoke with Paul (first time in a week), I explained to him that my feelings are hurt. That I understand that he is suffering with having Mariah move, and blah fucking blah. He was so irate and such a fucking asshole that eventually I screamed in his face, told him to send the fucking money to my mother for our fucking vacation and to not fucking call me until he takes some fucking time to analyze his horrible way of showing love to me.
FUCKING FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!
He makes me so angry and upset!
You know what??? Rita just told me that there are skeletal remains found in Washington Park and we keep hearing military planes overhead.
Even if it is all media hype, it is STILL more important than sitting here bitching about my piece of shit boyfriend.
GO FUCK YOURSELF PAUL.
You ungrateful shit.
fucking so ungrateful.
FUCKING FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!
He makes me so angry and upset!
You know what??? Rita just told me that there are skeletal remains found in Washington Park and we keep hearing military planes overhead.
Even if it is all media hype, it is STILL more important than sitting here bitching about my piece of shit boyfriend.
GO FUCK YOURSELF PAUL.
You ungrateful shit.
fucking so ungrateful.
