Apr 18, 2005 21:20
Wow. I have quite a fucked-up life. How do things always manage to get this bad?
Heh, I don't have much of a best friend. Actually, I do have great friends, but the one girl that I called my best friend really isn't my best friend. She's really quite a bi-polar bitch, and I've realized that I don't have to deal with her anymore. If she doesn't want to be a friend, I don't have to be one back.
I've realized I have great friends who jump in at times of need. They walk me to my classes and act like perfect gentlemen, and still manage to get a joke in at an appropriate moment.
I've realized that guidance counselors help.
I've learned that speaking your mind can be a very good thing. No man that is not your father and WILL NEVER BE YOUR FATHER should speak as your father. I earned every bit of that apology from the man that's been changing mom for so many months.
I've figured out that anger isn't how to deal with everything.
And now I know I'm not alone.
Kristena