To take your pick, what down is down. The cat will out from bag. Don’t take advantage of me and pull any dirty trips again. Fortunately, my friends helped me to hang in there and told me I need a little prospective, I just had and aliment and recovered sonly. Don’t sweat it, I never want to call you back, I just feel that I am better without you. To remind everything about you, I just feel that I was born loser. Understand? Don’t want me to go back; you just are pissing in the wind. If you deem that I still care of you, you are missing the point. To tell you the truth, I am toast.