Silly

So this guy keeps telling me not to be silly. Silly. Silly. Six times. I even counted it. It was the only adjective he ever used to refer to me, and we only knew each other for less than nine weeks, barely spoke to each other on the first two weeks. Silly. So that's what he thinks of me, a silly old girl. I don't like it. I really don't need it. I already feel like a dumb myself and It is the first time someone ever told me not to be silly, over and over again. All I did was just trying to be nice. I never knew nice and silly coincide.

I know he would even make it seven times if he knew I'm writing this.

My mood has changed from bad to worse.