snow boy.

don't you rain on my parade. have you ever found out when someone says something nasty behind your back? it's an ugly feeling. today i found out that a certain curly headed blonde kid hates me. hate is a very strong word. and i do not know what i did to make him hate me. i have witnesses that can atest for me that i kept saying that this child and i are on good terms. i guess not? hmm. it's okay. just so you know snow boy i do not hate you. nope. no joe. and you probably won't read this. but i also forgive you for hating me. I'm sorry for whatever i did to hurt you. have a wonderful life (no sarcasm intended)