I Hate to Say It.

I told you so.

How many times did I have to repeat it over and over? I know that it's my job to do it, and I know you're sick and tired of hearing what I have to say, but, you know, I was right. I might not be right all the time, but in terms of this, I was right. And did you listen? Of course not. You may think I'm a useless goody-goody who hates going against any rule that has been established, but, riddle me this, Batgirl... Who gets punished in the end?

On the other hand, though, I can't help but feel sorry for you. And that sympathy is honestly coming from deep within me. For one thing, you're reprimanded during a supposedly happy week, and another, everything that was taken away from you is you, where your life revolves around. In the end, I will, of course, help you get through it, but you'll have to listen and show me some respect. I don't expect you to turn out a goody-goody like me, because one is already too much, but I would expect you to be more responsible for your actions this time. Because, really, there is no one else to blame but you. And I'm sorry it had to come down to that, but that's how it is.

So, next time, when someone tells you to do what is right, follow it, because you and I both know that it is what you should be doing.