yup, I am. But it just ends there. Who cares anyway? As if the friend would do something about it. Knowing my friend, he’ll just probably laugh about it, or even rub it in more to annoy me. That’s what he does best. But no matter how annoying he can be, he still makes my day by making me laugh. And behind that facade of insensitive and arrogant attitude is a soft hearted person, hopeless romantic and intelligent conversationalist. Well, at least for me. Blehhh…
So why am I jealous? I don’t know. Probably because of the many things I have suggested for him to do, it always end up credited to someone else. Or probably I’m always too early to suggest and those other friends are just right on the moment. Or maybe, I’m just plain back to my old sensitive self. Sorry dude, I thought you were right when you said I’ve tamed that sensitive side of me a bit. I guess I did but not with people inside my close circle.
I’m tempted to enumerate those crap but it won’t do good anyways. So as usual, back to my reading time. 
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