are you fucking me. k get mad... im sure you know who this is... & im NOT changing AT all. i come in school today & you just sit there and critize what im wearing.. well thanks I like it i really dont give a hoot if u like it or not. i dont critize shit of yours. thanks. & i was trying to HELP you on the phone today to tell you to see a doc so your knee doesnt get worse since i CARE ABOUT YOU.. butttt obviously you dont care or you think im changing.. wow okay, this really came as a shock to me.. i didnt even think you would say this. maybe you should just go be friends with the lover of yours. i dont know. but whenever you wanna talk to ME about this & not put it in your livejournal.. yeah just umm talk to me? thanks
okay. i put it in my live journal because i am allowed to put my feelings in there. do i need your permission to do that? i hope not. goodness. anyways.. clearly im having trouble talking to you about this. thats why i said it where and when i did. and you werent trying to help me, i was worried about what would happen w/ my knee cause i almost never have injuries.. and so i decide to call my best friend and all she says is go to a docter go to a docter. im like uhh.. i will if i need to. it might be unnesessary. but whatever. i didnt crititize your outfit, i had just never see anyone wear a jaket so small that it was up to their boobs and the pockets were so tight you couldnt out put anything in there.. so i was just wondering.. i didnt say u had to care or not. i just said it looked wierd and were u sure u were wearing it right? so whatever.
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