Wednesday, December 19th,
Sometimes people aren't who we think they are, we think they are our friends, we think they will never betray us, never demand something or blame you for something you didn't do, even if someone else tells them you did, instead talks to you and you both work it out. Sometimes someone promises to be your BFF then uses you to get information for someone else.
People are not what they seem, they will try to make everyone happy when they just can't, time and long friends don't matter, just the glimmer of a new friendship that they think is better. It comes down to a fight that, at that point, you would gladly fight, to make them understand, but they are deaf and blind to what you say.
They are too far gone.
Now, if you know me at all, you know that when I start a day like this, it means whatever the topic is, I will be talking about that with my friends, and that is correct, because I am. I want to keep this short, I really don't feel like wrecking my good mood by talking about stupid people, and I hope I don't wreck yours, but, my drama is what this story is for, so, here it is.
On Monday, I apparently said something rude, so, like a dog, Mary let Summer drag her away. This shocks me, because I thought it was the other way around, but I guess not. For the rest of the day, Mary wouldn't hang out with me at all, because Summer had decided I was rude to her when I wasn't.
Today, I had a dentist appointment, so I came into school late, I had to finish watching the Christmas play, but when we got back to class I found out that Summer had been sitting in my seat. She was all rude and took forever clearing all her stuff off my desk. Then as an after thought, mumbled, "Dang, now I can't sit beside Mary, and I can't sit in her (as in my) seat."
Well, no duh! It is my desk! Its not like I would be sitting in her desk! Then, for the rest of the day, she acted all innocent when Cameron took ALL my pencils.
Around lunch time, when we were doing science, Mary asked why Mr Arves would give us a blank sheet of paper to take a note. I snapped at her, because obviously the blank sheet was for a folding note like we always make. Then at recess she insisted I pretty much apologize for being rude to her or she wouldn't be my friend.
I told her how she wasn't acting like a friend and walked away from her, she yelled after me that we weren't friends anymore, and I yelled back, "You haven't acted like a friend anyway."
I even said it like they do in the movies, all calm, cool and collected. I don't need to be friends with them, I have taken enough of their crap, there are other people I can hang out with if I needed too, and I did hang out with other people, so there.
Mary, Jenna and Summer can stick that in their pipes and blow it!
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