I hate this guy. He thought he could screw me over and then pretend like nothing happened, but life does not work that way. I’m angry. I want to use my fists and punch him hard right where it hurts real bad. He’s a tool, like every other guy before him. All they want is to screw me over and over and they’re too stupid to realize that they’ve shot themselves right in the foot. I don’t forget. Never. All the crap they put me through, I recall every second of it.
I can just hope that they will pay for their mistakes. What goes around, comes around. So for that, I’ll stay and watch.