Once again the tables get turned on me. Suddenly I am the one at fault.
When is he going to grow the hell up? I'm tired of this game. He need's to go find someone else's life to screw up.

Why is everything so complicated for him? Why can't he just stop thinking of what he want's and just do what other people want for a change.

My day was going to end on a high note but then this happen's. Sometime's I wonder if I am destined to argue every day of my life.