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people piss me off. I get in a car expecting to see a bunch of happy faces. instead i get yelled at for nothing. I supposedly hung out with heather maol behind lorens work (which i didnt know was wrong). The problem with this idea is that well i dont talk to her or ever see her. nor do i care about her. so why would i hang out with her. Then i am told i would drop my friends anytime for some pussy. exact words those are. First off. when was the last time i actually got pussy. Hmmm lets not go that far back. Second i dont know when i have left my friends to get this so called "pussy". I didnt know they still existed. Why must people automaticly just assume shit and only hear one side of the sotry. It never occurs to people to maybe ask someone about it. You know, talk to them try to resolve this instead of making me look like an ass in front of my close friend. Fucking bogus. But water under the bridge.