Mar 17, 2005 14:41
I can't comment on your page so I had to write my own journal entry. WTF is that?? haha
Okay, so yeah, I thought that we had things all cleared up. even though nothing was exactly clear and good, I thought we WOULD grit our teeth and go with it. I was going to.
So Anne tells me at lunch that you wrote a BIG journal entry and you were discussing us and our friendship and I was like, "What? I thought it was cool." So I spent the whole day in a "wtf" mood. haha So after I was done eating I went to the payphone to call you. You didn't answer either. Bitch. haha So I called your mom and the answering machine picked up and the phone took my money. I was going to ask her if she knew what was going on and if she knew you were home.
So...I don't really know how to respond to this (your entry). I know I've been complaining to people, and often the wrong people, but that's 'cause I feel like I can't talk to you 'cause you'll get mad, but you already know that. So I decided a couple days ago that I'm just going to voice my opinions and whatnot (be the bitch I am--->haha). So don't worry about me complaining to anyone, now I'll just come to you, yeah? I know I was wrong, but I don't feel like I'm totally being "woe is me" about stuff. I deserve to "woe" a little. haha
I don't know if you want me to, but I'm coming over today. And I thought that since it was ST. Patricks Day we could do the rest of those shots....I guess not. You little hoebag. haha Oh well... Ummmmmm....I'm out of stuff to say. haha Okay. Wellllllll I love you. (heart) haha
And I'm spent.