Sometimes I dont understand you. I hate when people get the advantage of ruining your day before it even begins, with one little wake-up call. If you're in a bad mood. If youre grumpy. Then why do you call me? To bitch at me? To yell at me? Because all that does is make me feel like shit. Sometimes I think you should be dating Clint, or DJ. Cause you legitimately do whatever the fuck they ask you to. Yes, tonight you will get money. But it shocked me to hear that you actually thought about moving in with them, when you made the biggest deal about living with me. Im your girlfriend. Yeah, you're right, minds change. And I guess yours change according your mood. Not who you care about. I hate that you woke me up and just started bitching. I did nothing to you. I hope your day gets better. For both our sakes. Because while your sitting their working, and being cranky Im home crying. As if you care at a time like this, though. Sometimes Im really scared that things with you will never change.