RANTS

What is the Piont?

Today was not a very good day. Of course everything started out fine, but at lunch I came to the extremely harsh realization that the person who was supposed to be my friends no longer cared about me.

Her boyfriend messaged me on Facebook while he was supposed to be in class and called me terrible names. When I confronted him he didn't even want to speak to me because he isn't man enough to talk to me face to face.

He is so mean to her all the time. I'm afraid that he is not good for her. He got her to drink and smoke pot. It obviously is not a good situation. But of course I'm the snitch, the bad guy, and apparently the worst person in the world.

What is the point in this? In having friends in high school? Of even trying to protect the people you care so much about when all they do is end up hating you? I don't see a point. All being a good person has brought me is tears and pain because people are too immature or blinded or stupid to see that I just wanted to help them.