Thank you for your "good" deed, may god bless you. Since we're only had 11th date of us together, I'm gonna write a novel about it since I love writing. Guess what, you are the worst and dumbest ex boyfriend I've ever had. We could still be together until today, wanna know why? If it wasn't giving up on me and accepting my rejection, there's still US. I don't give a damn, heck, if I'm posting this blog about you, you won't read it anyways. Because you're blind. I'm not entirely ashamed of myself. All I'm saying is you've lost a great girl and you won't have the balls to win me back. I still can't resist my temptation on meeting you. Since you're an asshole, I guess I only want to burn your house down until there's nothing left. Who are you to tell me to keep your necklace, dude, you wrong, I've throw it away ever since yesterday, all the shits I'm through because of you. Better if I don't left any stains of something that reminds me of you. When, you tryna pull me of the pain and ills, I've thanked you but when we're quarelling, you remind me of the "good" things you're doing. What kind of person are you? And then you went on "okay, it's my fault". Hey, what the fuck, it is your fault, everything is. About the quiting smoking thingy, don't worry I'm already unexist to brag you about smoking, stopping you from starting the buff. I'm stopping you from dying, thank you very much, but you're a jackass, who never hears my thought. So, I'm very happy that when we've just broke up, my head is empty and doesn't think too much. I think about you every seconds of our 5 months and you drag me into this shit. Thank you, for leaving me. But remember, you had a one vengeful ex, which is me, NORULE. Note that, son of a bitch.