I really hate people who think they know me but actually don't.
Like, yesterday,
They've received their 'gift' but I haven't yet (because I felt awkward)
so when she asked "Who doesn't have yet?", I raised my hand, as long with a friend
and I heard (some people but clearly) someone said, "Don't lie"
so she didn't see me.
I don't actually care about the 'gift'.
But I care
someone who should've known when will I being serious or not
think I'm always, ALWAYS playing around.
Truthfully,
since then,
I lost my mood,
little by little.
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