y! y! y! why me?
so last night was absolutely horrible! the five of us were all drinking in this guy's backyard... so not the bad part, that comes a lot later when we go to sonics and all of us get a supersonic cheeseburger with fries and a coke. i was so sick last night i didnt think i would live from it. mandi and i were both sick from the food, so we know everyone was sick. to make matters worse, mandi misplaces her bank card only to find it later in the van. the whole time it was lost she was just screaming but not looking like everyone else.
heres my other situation...
do people really use me? mandi was talking to aaron about me like im just a pos that she just needs me to get out the house to do stuff. she told him im so crazy she doesnt know how long its gonna take to get me out of her sight... fuck that shit, if she wants me out of her site i will go on my own. HEY MANDI LETS SEE IF YOU CAN GET OUT THE HOUSE TO HANG OUT WITH 22 YO WHILE YOUR A MINOR!! HA! i dont need to lie, you get more out of life when you are honest.!! i know about how she lies so much, i even help her by lying to her own grandmother. so how do i not know if she lying to me? we have been friends for over 2 years, yet all the ppl that hang out with her now seem to know better than me. do they? do they know shes a fucking habitual liar? she was on the phone with mike last night with him, lied to him and when they got off the phone, she just starts laughing hysterically! i dont know if i really mandi or i dont! i do know that she must do this to everyone.
GUESS WHAT! FUCK YOU, I COULD GIVE A SHIT ABOUT YOUR PROBLEMS WHEN YOU MAKE MORE PROBLEMS FOR ME!