Friday, March 5, 2010


I hate the weekend, i really do. Because I never go anywhere and when the weekend comes and I want to do stuff or stay up really late and just hang with my hubby, he doesn't really cooperate. Sometimes he forgets that I never get out and go anywhere. It gets frustrating and I just get depressed and go crazy and it isn't until I'm in a emotional state and beg him to do stuff with me that he will. Now I love my hubby very much and he isn't perfect, but I just wished that he would be more attentive and remember me.

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