Great. Now, I'm sad and I'm mad.
You made me felt like my big ambition, is just a tiny little dream after all.
And you made me felt unappreciated, maybe not even worth to call best friends either.
Ah. Shouldn't make a mountain out of a molehill. Shouldn't cry over spilled milk. Man, thinking too much, seriously. Gotta get my head in the game!
Au revoir.
