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So yeah. more drama. this is so annyoing
So I'm apologizing now hah.
Yeah so anyway, Remember Heather who I thought was my friend? Well I decided not to eat lunch with her..because one day she just left to go answer her phone and I wanted to eat and not follow her like her fucking bitch [my bad..?]so I was eating by myself feeling like a loser with no friends.
So I decided not to eat lunch with her today and she starts talking about me as I'm only two tables away. Yeah. mature, I know hah.
But the rest of the day I was like "I'm not gonna let it get to me she's not worth it." But I caved in and I called her and left her a mean voicemail saying that she should get out of my locker and stay the fuck away from me.
Yeah. I know real mature on my part too haha.
But w.t.f. she was being such a bitch! Talking about me right in front of me alright. so I'm done talking about the drama. I am sorry.
So it turns out that I have like 20 coldsores on my lips. And they hurt like a bitch. The doctor didn't even give me anything. She said if it got worse in a week to come back. IN A WEEK?!! I am NOT waiting that fucking long! NO WAY. And it really hurts like a bitchhhhh. Lizzifer was telling me about how she had cyst in her armpit and they had to drain it out and shit! EWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. hahaha
Today I talked to my father [the real one, who lives in Italy] and he told me a bunch of stories about when he was my age and stuff. And he told me that when I was born and he was coming back to Europe he went to Germany for the fall of the Berlin Wall and he has a piece of it!!! I was like WHOA. That's so awesome.
Anyway. yeah this lip needs to stop hurting NOW.
So I'm apologizing now hah.
Yeah so anyway, Remember Heather who I thought was my friend? Well I decided not to eat lunch with her..because one day she just left to go answer her phone and I wanted to eat and not follow her like her fucking bitch [my bad..?]so I was eating by myself feeling like a loser with no friends.
So I decided not to eat lunch with her today and she starts talking about me as I'm only two tables away. Yeah. mature, I know hah.
But the rest of the day I was like "I'm not gonna let it get to me she's not worth it." But I caved in and I called her and left her a mean voicemail saying that she should get out of my locker and stay the fuck away from me.
Yeah. I know real mature on my part too haha.
But w.t.f. she was being such a bitch! Talking about me right in front of me alright. so I'm done talking about the drama. I am sorry.
So it turns out that I have like 20 coldsores on my lips. And they hurt like a bitch. The doctor didn't even give me anything. She said if it got worse in a week to come back. IN A WEEK?!! I am NOT waiting that fucking long! NO WAY. And it really hurts like a bitchhhhh. Lizzifer was telling me about how she had cyst in her armpit and they had to drain it out and shit! EWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. hahaha
Today I talked to my father [the real one, who lives in Italy] and he told me a bunch of stories about when he was my age and stuff. And he told me that when I was born and he was coming back to Europe he went to Germany for the fall of the Berlin Wall and he has a piece of it!!! I was like WHOA. That's so awesome.
Anyway. yeah this lip needs to stop hurting NOW.