10,07,2013
He is coming to Ukraine for few days. I am over the moon, that happy i am.
But he is rude to me. About the cream, about the pills, about the ticket, about the money. He left me sixteen hundred and i was supposed to use those money for movers, pay for the gorage and the ticket to Kiev. But i used those money to fucking live somehow.
He says he needs me to come, but he only needs, again, me to do stuff for him. I am sure he doesn't give a fuck about seeing me.
It upsets me a lot. It is hard to accept.
