Finals...sweet
Okay sweet. So today was the beginning of one of the most stressful weeks of school. It was okay, I didn't die so I guess that's good. I need to get all of my grades, late work, make up work, and shit like that straightened out before the end of the week. Hopefully I'll be able to switch out of my math class at the end of the semester and I won't ( Read more... )
bitch much? it was the maasa part that got me upset. i know that little slut talks about me. i know she says shit. and i just kind of assumed that friends stood up for eachother.
if you're one of those people that doesn't defend people who have ALWAYS defended you, then whatever. good luck, cuz you'll be alone faster than you think.
defending people is part of friendships. it's part of trust, it's part of security, and it's part of LIFE. i know people talk about me - you don't have to tell me that. the thing that i really get a kick out of is when people talk about me behind my back. to my friends. and then no one wants to piss anyone off, so they'd rather just laugh than take the high road and say what needs to be said. i've put myself out there a lot for you to my friends. why is it to so tough to say, "hey guys. she's my friend. be quiet, okay?" it's not.
a true friend doesn't need to be told what will hurt the people she's close to - it would be obvious. this hurt me, and i'm saying so. for that, you bitch at me. you're no better than tara was.
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