Why do you have to be so smug and arrogant? Why do you have to care so much about little things that don’t matter.
Everytime I try to shoot you down, you become all pitiful and stuff, then I will back off. But that is exactly why you start suaning me and making me feel bad to make yourself feel good. You start showing off in that super annoying way, of course I get annoyed at you.
Oh, and for once, I am not bitching about my piano teacher. This person shall remain anonymous, since I really don’t want to break that single thread that is connecting us. I just hope that that single thread will multiply. And soon. We don’t have that much time left together.