She is not happy. She is not happy at all. She is really really not happy. At all. How in the world could that have happened? Oh. My. Goodness.

I am so tempted to be nasty and revengeful and hurtful but dear dear Lil has just reminded me that tomorrow is the start of Lent. I shall endeavour to be nice about it. I will be gracious and accepting and calm.

I have paid dearly for my misplaced trust and bad judgement. Sometimes, people really surprise you when they behave in, well, totally surprising ways.

Thanks for your listening ear, Lil. I do apologise for that barrage of expletives. However, I would give him a double dose of it if he so much as dares to send me another pathetic sms.

Grrrowl.