what is it wit u .....?u think it wasnt me .....?that it was sumbody else....?the time i spent...selectin...workin my ass off...does it count for NOTHING....?...is ur memory so short.......?what bout all the tme u spent.....?when i listend to u ...complainin bout the work v were doin ...n how u didnt like it...?...had a complete turnbout have u ....?n why dont i say sumthin when u appropriate all the credit....?ALL the credit...?not to u ...not to me.....what stops me sayin something...?i say nothig...nothing at all....is it bcos i fear that to interject wud be to show my ego...?or is it bcos itoo have begun to secretly doubt my hand ....?watever it may be....i may doubt my hand in it ....but i will NEVER never doubt the work i put in ...for u ...for us......and all i have to show at the end of it ....is thanklessness.....and memories.......the memories...they will have to do ....good meories...i think we were all better then...