It's about damn time.
Matt finally did it. He finally "officially" broke it off with Alicia, the fucking cunt. >>; Now, before I start getting attacked by people who've read earlier entries where I practically worship the ground Alicia walks on, lemme explain a few things that have been going on and that I just recently found out about.
First off, she's been saying shit about Kailey behind her back and that's not cool. She's been sayin' stuff like, "She's jealous of my boyfriend and I" and "She wants to steal Matt from me" and just stuff like that. And then, when Kailey confronted her about it, she denyed ever saying anything and continues to deny it to this day. What a friggin psychopathic liar. -.- Oh, and get this, while she's been saying all this stuff, she's been cheating on Matt with this guy named Clay. So really, why should she even care if Kailey does want Matt or not? I mean, after all, she was only planning on dumping him the night of prom and instead going with Clay. Is that not just the lowest a high school kid can go or what? Good God.
Oh. And there's more. A lot more, actually. Apparently, while stupidly walking her to her fourth hour class today, Matt saw Clay walk by them. Well, I guess Clay gave Matt a really mean glare but smiled really sweet-like at Alicia and when Matt looked over at Alicia, he saw her return the same type of smile. Not being able to put up with it any longer, Matt pushed himself away from her and turned around, walking down the hall. Now, I didn't see any of this mind you, I just have a really good source who knows some people who were lucky enough to see it. Anyway, I guess Alicia ran after him, trying to get him to stop and calling out to him practically begging him to allow her to explain. And when Matt didn't do anything but keep walking, she ran in front of him and kissed him. But, thankfully, he felt nothing by it, if not grossed out, anyway, and actually shoved her away, saying, "No. Leave me alone." Or something like that. Yeah. But even if I did get the dialogue wrong, it's still a friggin awesome story. I mean, good god this kid LOVED her! And she treated him like shit. Quite frankly, I'm glad he dumped her ass. (He did it "officially" after school. Made a cry like a baby, too. I laughed when I heard about it. xD) He deserves soooo much better, it's not even friggin funny. And if you could have seen his face when he walked past Sarah and I after lunch just before this whole scenario, you'd probably feel like running up and giving him a great big hug, too. At least, that's how Sarah and I felt after we saw him.
I'm gonna end here for now, but lemme just say one more quick thing. This is for Matt, if he happens to stumble 'pon this journal: Matt, way to go, man. I'm so happy that you got rid of your tick, I hope you find someone better and someone who won't treat you so poorly. I know I don't know you all that well, and you probably think of me as a psychotic person for saying all of this, but still. You're a great friend to Kailey and any friend of Kailey's is a friend of mine. So, again, congrats and I know you can do better than her. If anything, I can't believe you guys lasted this long.
Okay. Well. That's all I've got to say. Peace.
First off, she's been saying shit about Kailey behind her back and that's not cool. She's been sayin' stuff like, "She's jealous of my boyfriend and I" and "She wants to steal Matt from me" and just stuff like that. And then, when Kailey confronted her about it, she denyed ever saying anything and continues to deny it to this day. What a friggin psychopathic liar. -.- Oh, and get this, while she's been saying all this stuff, she's been cheating on Matt with this guy named Clay. So really, why should she even care if Kailey does want Matt or not? I mean, after all, she was only planning on dumping him the night of prom and instead going with Clay. Is that not just the lowest a high school kid can go or what? Good God.
Oh. And there's more. A lot more, actually. Apparently, while stupidly walking her to her fourth hour class today, Matt saw Clay walk by them. Well, I guess Clay gave Matt a really mean glare but smiled really sweet-like at Alicia and when Matt looked over at Alicia, he saw her return the same type of smile. Not being able to put up with it any longer, Matt pushed himself away from her and turned around, walking down the hall. Now, I didn't see any of this mind you, I just have a really good source who knows some people who were lucky enough to see it. Anyway, I guess Alicia ran after him, trying to get him to stop and calling out to him practically begging him to allow her to explain. And when Matt didn't do anything but keep walking, she ran in front of him and kissed him. But, thankfully, he felt nothing by it, if not grossed out, anyway, and actually shoved her away, saying, "No. Leave me alone." Or something like that. Yeah. But even if I did get the dialogue wrong, it's still a friggin awesome story. I mean, good god this kid LOVED her! And she treated him like shit. Quite frankly, I'm glad he dumped her ass. (He did it "officially" after school. Made a cry like a baby, too. I laughed when I heard about it. xD) He deserves soooo much better, it's not even friggin funny. And if you could have seen his face when he walked past Sarah and I after lunch just before this whole scenario, you'd probably feel like running up and giving him a great big hug, too. At least, that's how Sarah and I felt after we saw him.
I'm gonna end here for now, but lemme just say one more quick thing. This is for Matt, if he happens to stumble 'pon this journal: Matt, way to go, man. I'm so happy that you got rid of your tick, I hope you find someone better and someone who won't treat you so poorly. I know I don't know you all that well, and you probably think of me as a psychotic person for saying all of this, but still. You're a great friend to Kailey and any friend of Kailey's is a friend of mine. So, again, congrats and I know you can do better than her. If anything, I can't believe you guys lasted this long.
Okay. Well. That's all I've got to say. Peace.