I gotta get this off my chest, that he’s an ass to me, and I’m tired of trying for him. I served my sentence for what little wrong I did, and no matter how simple I put it, and how far I spell it out, he still won’t so much as recognize what he did wrong, much less attempt to make up for it. I’m sick of him. If he doesn’t wake up soon, I’ll make his life miserable for doing it to mine.
