DAMN YOU ALLLLL

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FUCKKKKKJK

I HATE THAT BITCHHHHH

DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Soooooooooo

Earlier, my "friend" messaged me

This is how it goes:

Her: Gabie

Me: wut

Her: Let's do a special number together later

(Special no. means sing in worships at church)

So I was aanoyed cuz that fucking bitch

WHY CAN'T YOU DO A SOLO INSTEAD? DON'T DRAG ME INTO THAT SHIT

ME: What?! I can't!

Her: why?

Me: *excuse* my voice is gone

Her: aww that's too bad then

Then later that time my aunt tells me that I'M the special number for tonight? WGAT THE FUCK?!

I KNIW THAT STUPID BITCH "FRIEND" ALSO USED AN EXCUSE TO MAKE ME A SPECIAL NUMBER

HAAAAAAAAA DIEEEEEEEEEE

JUST YOU WAIT UNTIL I BECOME A KILLER AND UNT YOU DOQM

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