Yes, according to Singapore standards, where I stay is far away in the depths of the green scary isolated forest.
Yes, I get that. I also get that I normally have to drive to the person's/friend/other human's place for contact and social outings.
Irregardless of which country I am in.
I am sick of going to people.
So far, so out of the way, they bitch.
HEY!
HOW BOUT ME?
Years and years I have made the time and effort to travel up and back for all.
I am heartily sick of it.
And when I ask a favor, ONE LITTLE FAVOR, I get it smashed back in my face.
So, screw the world.
Give me some understanding here. And for once, come to me.
Monday, November 13, 2006
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