April 17th, Thursday.

2 0 0
                                        

I ended up apologizing anyway. Despite a part of me not wanting to for the sake of a point, there's not really one to begin with. And they won't notice it. If I want to be good, I've got to be the better person. So.. I did. I apologized. I'm trying to be the better person. I WANT to be the better person. I don't want to be like them just because they are. They aren't perfect. And I can't expect them to be, either. No one is. Including me.

I thought I had more patience than this. Why did I snap then? Well.. nothing I can do about it now. It has already been done.

N I C K ' S   D I A R Y   E N T R I E S Where stories live. Discover now