You wanna know what's so bad about that? I'll tell you. My fear right. You didn't show, you couldn't make it, you disappointed me, you let me down. I'm sorry. I don't mean to make you feel so bad, but that's how I feel. You never made it, the one day I bothered to get excited.
I guess my timings just off, you know, you understand. Maybe next time, I'll be excited, you'll turn up. Maybe.