Friends, how many of us have them?
Today i wanted to try something different, im not gonna write about my day im going to talk about “FRIENDS”.
Year 5,6,7 and 8 FRIENDS were a necessity <source of life> to me. They were my life. Its funny at how fast things change. Year 9, friends just started drifting. One day someones best friends with another the next day theyre enemies, the bitching, was a bitch. “Bestfriends are forever, not for one day”. : Then, my turn came to drift away.
Year 10, okay i underestand, im not there as much as i use to be, but the hatred brought upon myself ? by talking to other people, other ordinary people that certain people hated? ARE YOU KIDDING ME??!!. I know that is all aside now but ive got to admit it was pretty damn pathetic. They bitched about me and as i told afew.. If you play with fire, youre going to get burned. We were then enemies. After afew weeks of silence, We caved in, we made up, we were friends again. Its weird. It weirds me out. I know afew people in the group of friends i hang with, have tension between eachother still. GROW UP. LOVE YOU BITCHES THOUGH.
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