I hate my t!
%#@&#!!

I was (trying) to be all mature about him seeing my friend.
Me: 'I don't mind that he sees my friend. I mean, he is going to be seeing other people anyway. What does it matter if he is taking time to see my friend or if he is taking time to see a perfect stranger? Makes no difference to me. Could make a lot of difference to my friend. I'm going to be all mature about this'.

HE %#@&#! WELL CALLED MY FRIEND AND ARRANGED AN APPOINTMENT WITH HIM EVEN WHEN HE %#@&#! WELL DIDN'T HAVE THE %#@&#! TIME TO RESPOND TO MY EMAIL! %#@&#!! I HATE HIM.

I hate him
I hate him
:-(

When I first saw him.. I saw his eyes light up when he heard I was a PhD student. But I've referred a %#@&#! person with an academic position to him and you should have seen his eyes light up. I hate him :-( I hate him :-( I hate him :-( He doesn't love me anymore :-(