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Sunday, June 17, 2012
Dear Ex Boyfriend
DISCLAIMER: FIRST EVER ANGRY RANT AT SOMEONE YOU MAY VERY WELL KNOW AND THIS WILL HOPEFULLY BE THE FIRST AND LAST RANT ABOUT MY PREVIOUS LOVE INTERESTS.

You need to work on your attitude. You're not particularly hot, not rich and not smart. So slow down on the ego. Seriously, you are rude and condescending and you have not one ounce of modesty in you.

You dare insult me and call me a dumbfuck when you are the one who was a promise-breaking jerk in the first place. And whenever I try to placate things with nice words and compliments like "Hey you were a good boyfriend etc" you'd go right out and say "Duhh of course I was" I mean WHAT THE FUCK. You really think so highly of yourself? Please. You are a failure at life and everything you want to attempt. I'm so glad I'm not in love with you anymore.

The worse thing is how blind and immature you are. "I'm tired of being nice to you" you say. It is ME who has been nice, I never threw any mean words at you or cursed at you, but no "You're just tolerating, not being nice. I'm the nice one." You accuse me of buttering everything up with nice words when I get fucking angry at you swearing at me. Call me a bitch? Please, grow up. You are just some attention-seeking moron who keeps posting crap on facebook hoping someone will like it. How dare you accuse me of still being in love with you. SOHAI. The person I'm with is so much better than you.

You don't even feel remorse for hurting me, you act like it's justified and the Holy Spirit gave you permission to hurt me because "it was the right thing to do" so I'll forget you. LOL, to make you ex forget you, you ignore them, not go attack them everytime and hurt them even more. And now that I am over you, you can't even muster yourself to be KIND and say "I'm glad you're stronger" or something nice but you say "You were such a pathetic dumbfuck." THANKS A LOT, aren't you proud that you're the kind of guy who hurts a girl so bad they turn into PATHETIC DUMBFUCKS?

And the way you act so "wise" with your riddles and saying "You'll never understand" or "Think! You have all the puzzle pieces, now fit them together." Being cryptic as shit. And if I so much as say something and then say oh it's nothing you go at my throat at how "YOU ARE ALWAYS THE SAME ASSUMING THIS AND THAT. YOU NEVER GO STRAIGHT TO THE POINT." Such a hypocrite.  If you can go all Modern Shakespeare on me, why can't I? Please, grow a brain.

Get out of my life and stop posting things about me online. See this is what happens. I have to stoop to your level. Just forget about me already haha and go date some new slut. Did I insult your potential new girl? Sorry, this is what happens to me too when you never cease insulting my boy or go all out saying shit about me and warning him not to date me because
"You've seen the path I took. You've seen where I've fallen. Yet you still want to go for it. I advised you, you don't want to listen. Oh well. Use your brains."

Yea lifted from Facebook itself. You still want to act like you are the kind and wise one advising a friend not to go for a girl like me when you are just a troublemaker. Oh how condescending your tone is.

What is your problem? Regret cause you're not over me hence the shitty attitude? LOL don't worry, my ego not as big as yours, I wouldn't simply assume you still care about me. I just think you're sick and twisted and dislike me being happy and want to just make me miserable because you don't know what peace and closure is.

Congratulations, because you've made me very angry than I've been in a long time (or since my Bio lecturer gave me a crappy grade I didn't deserve). Congratulations because you are now the first person I can officially say I HATE since I was 14. I tried to not hate anyone because hate won't solve anything and I want a peaceful clean slate but obviously with someone like you YOU CAN'T BE NICE.

Rant is over. Next post will be a makeup review of my new bronzer and then my upcoming new lenses. Yay my mood lightened already just thinking about new girly stuff.

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