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My gawd , I guess I'm just an ingrate. I hate everything about the morning after.
-The sheets I have to clean
-Hazards state of my room
-Having a nagging feeling to wash my blanket
-He's STILL there.
-The jitters of having a relationship.
-Not knowing how to tell him to leave, so I can do other stuff with my day then laze around with cuddling.
-Having to make arrangement to see eachother again on days that I want time to myself, which most likely lead to an agrument because I'm not busy why dont I want to see him etc.
The only thing I appreciate is the memories of the night before.
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