13 November 2002

god. he still talks to *psychobitch*. he says not so much... BUT STILL. why does he still have to be her friend? oh yeah, cuz he's afraid she'll fucking kill herself if he tells her off. DAMN IT.

whatever you know. i dunno why it bothers me. it shouldn't bother me right? why should i care who his friends are? i ain't his mother.

but aren't i allowed to be just a little upset? the bitch put a $900+ dent in my car... sayin shit like she wish she hit it harder or whatever. i dunno. i know the entry is somewhere in this site (look at the may 10th entry). am i wrong to feel this way? somebody tell me something.

anyway. my bra feels so uncomfortable. i'm going to change it.

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