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i hat my so called friends. i hate them i hate them. god im so frustrated. why cant i have good friends who actually stop talking about themselves and ask me how im going or even look at me and give me a smile, something to show that they care. when will they realize that the world does not revolve around them. i wish i dead. what the fuck do i have to live for. i give myself two years, and i'll be gone. just two years