Sam is not on standby.

I hate to be kept waiting on the second line.
I hate having to play second-fiddle.
I hate being the lightbulb in a company of three (esp when the other 2 are a couple)
I hate being asked to a movie becos there's a spare ticket or your date stood you up.
I hate finding me to kill time cos your next appointment is X hours away.
I hate waiting for your comfirmation to meet becos you fucking dunno if you are doing something else.
I hate sharing my time with your multi-taskings when I am toking or chatting with you.
I hate remembering me only when you are in need of help/company/advice.
I hate being treated like a commodity and a contingency plan.
I hate being an extra, a back-up, a last-min resort.

You are not worthy of my time/attention/love/care/concern, if you can't spare me yours.

Fuck off and leave me alone.