Hi. My apologies because I rarely do this, but I'm gonna start ranting about the same issue as my previous post. Because apparently there is a part 2 to this annoying story.
Okay, so in the end, I decided to meet the Carousellers on my own. After I wrote yesterday's post, I really felt so much better. So I told the prince, Hey it's fine, I can meet them alone today, no worries. He told me to take care of myself but I was still a bit flamed so I said to him, "No please don't talk to me." and he went last seen on me three minutes after that text. So I presumed he was taking my condition for real.
Very well then. So, I gave him what he wanted didn't I? He wanted to stay home, I let him. Shouldn't he be happy? The entire day yesterday, I was out and about around Serangoon, Bishan, and Woodlands. The whole time, I didn't get any texts from him. So I was like, "Wow he's really taking me seriously." or maybe he was just taking his rest. Or maybe he just wasn't bothered to worry about my whereabouts.
So my phone's battery died, and knowing that he wouldn't text me anyway, I just let it die. By the time I got home I was so tired that I showered and fell asleep, up to this morning when I woke up like an hour ago. What texts did I receive from him overnight? Oh, if you're not gonna reply me I think you might as well not reply me forever blablabla maybe we should just take a break blablabla. Ehrm... Okay...?
So I told him what happened, like, Hey my battery died and I'm charging it now. He was like, Oh, so I asked him "Aren't you gonna ask how my day went yesterday?" cause that's what he always does. His response?: "Pointless."
I'm like, Whaaaaaaat? What's the problem with him now? Didn't I let him do what he want? Didn't I let him stay home and get his rest? What's he so unhappy about right now? And here I am trying to be nice but he's there like answering one words, like fuuuuck. What the hell do you want??? What are you so riled up about right now??? Boyfriends can be absolute bitches sometimes I swear.
Yes, I too am still upset about the fact that I spent my Saturday alone when it should have been with him. But I'm trying to let it go. And you know that I'm the one who should be upset right now because of yesterday, but here I am having to comfort you. That's the problem with you. You twist the whole scenario around and I'm always the one having to cheer you up when I'm the one who was initially upset.
And dude, I fucking asked what's wrong with you now. The least you could do is tell me instead of just giving me shit responses? And now you're telling me to shut up. Oh, "I hate you" you say. Woooooow. I really don't understand you. I really don't. But freaking stop it. Just, stop.
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