thinking of what your housemate said about you and him makes me sick (with worry).
it makes me so sick it's not funny. i don't want to end up hating you. not especially when the both of you are among two of the nicest people i've met since coming over to dundee.
now i'm being all paranoid and hypersensitive and i don't think i can take much more of this anymore.
i believe i am making my life a waking nightmare.
