You make me Mad.

You make me Mad.
You make me Mad.
You make me Mad.
You make me Mad.
You make me Mad.
You make me Mad.

everything about you makes me mad.
grahhh, it's not fair.
nothing is fair.
why are some ppl born cleverer than others?
why are some ppl born healthier than others?
why are some ppl born more perfect than others?
it's no fair.

you make me mad.
angry.
frustrated.
furious.

who are you to tell me what i should do?
I AM BUSY, DAMN IT. VERY BUSY.
oh i forgot, you are not inside ECON ACTION PLAN.
nor are you in some PHYSICS ELITE FORCES.
and you don't even hve any problems studying.
of course you freaking don't understand.

and comeon,
your whole family is HEALTHY.
i have a sick dad.
a terribly sick dad.
i can't hve everything MY WAY anymore.
so who are you to decide wht i shld do?

and thanks,
for changing it.
thanks alot.
i needed tht to add on to my list of
"things i hate about you."

and wht i hate most about you?
is the fact tt you dn't care.
you dn't see.
you dn't listen.
you dn't bother to understand.

so who are you to tell me wht i shld do?
and who are you tell me of whn i didn't hve the time to do my job?
WHO ARE YOU.
YOU MAKE ME EXTREMELY MADDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD.

GREAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH