At least I tried to fucking talk to you. You have a bad tantrum. You didn't stop so I didn't stop. I question you now. Because you are not supposed to be reading this, I am going to say it:

FUCK YOU. Grow Up.

I apologized and gave you my side of it. Your silent treatment is not going to fix the fact that our communication still sucks. I wasn't pissed at you before, but congratulations, I AM NOW.