it has been quiet.. calm, rational, casual? all in all it has been good for the past 2 weeks at least..

until last nite..

it was one of those moments that i dread.. one of the long conversation that doesnt get anywhere..
i hate myself for being like that, the angry and furious me.. the me who gets ticked off by the slightest wrong word...

then i ask myself why? and i hear a " i dunno"

is that really the answer? or i just dun wan to admit that i know the answer?