Why did you want to go to Bohemeo's last year for NYE?
Initially you said you didn't want to go to a NYE party... so then I was thinking "Okay, so we'll spend the night together, just us, that's great!"
But, then you [out of nowhere] wanted to go there...
I loathe that place! I loathe the people there, especially the fatties!
I loathe that you know everyone there and I don't know anyone, nor do I want to.
I loathe it for the past/memories... I loathe it for Karen, for Deniz... I loathe it for your mistakes.
I loathe it for the fact that you work places for years and form "relationships" with people.
Sometimes I [secretly] loathe you.
Mostly I loathe myself.
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