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Harpreet Karu
Redondo Beach, California USA
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* Tring Ring Tring Ring *
Zmanznam: Hello.
Me: hey
Zmanznam: hey
Me: I am sorry, but this will just take a second.
Zmanznam: ya uh huh..
Me: really
Zmanznam: what is it.
Me: how is it ok for you to be rude to me, with no consequence?
Zmanznam:I don't know what you are talking about. why do you always have loaded cloudy questions!
Me: well, just take almost any day randomly,
Zmanznam: huh
Me:..... and recall your complete indifference to my presence.
Zmanznam: when, what are you saying? what do you want me to do?
Me: I think I know what is going on. She won't say so, but It is in the air.
She may not love you, but something is up. why does there have to be lies!
Zmanznam: whaaa....sigh
Me: you guys are cuddling, canoodling in the dark. she says you aren't her type. I have said I only like Black! but look at me I am wearing white.
Zmanznam: I don't know haw.....
Me:...... It is so fine. I don't think you are so hot! and I think I don't even like you..who likes a rockstar that ignores them? Well I don't NOT ME! And you aren't even a ROck STAR!
Zmanznam: who exactly are you talking about? sigh I mean I don't even know why we are having this conversati....
Me:...because this universe DOES not give you the right to be MEAN to me! just cause you are feeling crappy that day, or feeling blue! I am a person, a friend at worst, where do you find the right to be curt to me! where do you justify in your head the rationale that allows you to walk by me in a huff when I am in mid sentence about Bob Denard! I was merely trying to entertain you in a second of our brief encounter! and you WALK AWAY!
Zmanznam: I DOn"T KNOW! I DON"T CARE! WHY THE HELL IS THIS A PROBLEM. FINE! LETS NOT BE FRIENDS!
Me: FINE! ..........ASSHOLE!!!!
*click* * dead tone* *click*
A WEEK LATER.
*tring ring Tring Ring*
Zmanznam: hey, listen
Me: hello?
Zmanznam: ya, listen,
Me: what is it. I am ....
Zmanznam: listen, if you don't know this now, someone should tell you.
Me: what is it?
Zmanznam: imagine you are in kindergarten and I am there!
Me: ..HUH
Zmanznam: Just do it OK.
Me: sigh....ok.
Zmanznam: well, isn't it easier to kick the cutest kid in class and pull their hair!
Me: I don't know, I've never ...
Zmanznam: wait...Just listen.. let me FiNISH!
Me: ok OK!
Zmanznam: *silence*
Me: Why can't you graduate and realise that you should be kissing the cutest kid in class and not kicking or the very least just being nice...
Zmanznam: *silence*
Me: sigh, you know this universe of ours , it is already so vacuumous,dark, scary and isolating.
Zmanznam: ...shall we just share a bottle of wine ....and perhaps forget about this?
Me: yes. ok.
Zmanznam: I'll see you in a bit?
Me: alright. ok.
Zmanznam: bye. *click*
Me: Sigh *Click*
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