I’m sorry Daniella for constantly berating, belittling and disparaging you. I’m ashamed to say that it stems from my jealousy, as I always loved you, and it tears away at my inner being that you always rejected me, and that I had to settle for a mail-order bride from the Philippines. I'm sorry for trolling your myspace page. Please give me a chance and elope with me. I can take good care of you and your baby as I just doubled my salary. Moreover, you can get all the Dior bags and haircuts you want.