Sometimes, many times even, I do things I don't realise. You know, like habit. Like when you're that comfortable when it becomes somewhat second nature...
Sometimes I hate myself for that reason. I dislike getting into trouble, even a minor comment bordering on the hint of a telling-off...esp not when I get another into the muddle.
Hate hate hate. Emo emo emo.
Bah, I know this is a small thing, But everyone has stuff that will eat at that person. For me, I guess this is one of it.
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