Dear Someone, I don't know what to think about you anymore. My mind is full of craps and bullshits and stupid things that I wanna throw everything that I can reach on your face. You made me think that you are a good person but in fact you are one of those people that when I turned at my back they stabbed me not only once but a hundred times. Good thing that my friends took the liberty to do all the things I wanna do to you. Because you are one of a hell-a-son-of-a-bitch. - Baks