enough of your crap. sweet confession, died.
so you think i am a backup friend/a second popular-ed group!?well, YOUR'E WRONG!
omg, i can't believe you used me as a back up friend. i mean really, go away. i am so sorry, if you are reading this, i have only one thing left to say:
"i am sorry that i can't help and stop to bitch about you. i guess, i'm just a bitch like you after all."
ugh. enough about her.
i had some CIP thing with the disabled peeps today, played this roll-the-ball game with em'
and bitched. (i'm s o r r y.)
then we went back to school and on the way home i went to starbucks(: deelish
frappe.
and now i'm currently doing my homework&thinnking what ss my lunch tmrw bleh.
i can't confess.
i seriously can't do it.
you told me i should&helped my way out until here, but i can't.
i'm just too scared.
i don't know how to start off.
i thank you still.
thanks. alot.
signing off,
The Tgirl.

Labels: back up, bitch, CIP, confess, deelish, field trip, frappe, slut, starbucks, thank you
"You leave me SPEECHLESS, when you talk to me."
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