![]() Losing a friendA Chapter by Miss Marie Riorden.![]() Yeah, this one is completely true *sighs*![]() I feel like
I’m f*****g crazy. I just lost one of my best friends! God I hate this so much.
I know I haven’t been updating and I know I’m not current, but Jesus freaking
Christ. Someone needs to leave me alone. All I did was ask for boy trouble help
and she jumps down my throat. She’s turned into a two-faced b***h now. I can’t
believe this at all. That’s another friend gone and I don’t know what to do
anymore. I hate life
and everything in it, home is just a mess, and my only escape is my computer
and my music. And they’re ready to take that too! Just because I don’t meet
THEIR standards on everything, on my grades, on my attitude, or anything; I’m
just not GOOD enough. NEVER! And then I
turn around. I swear I’m insane these days. Of course, my friend tells me
something so I look something up for him and link it to him. Yeah,
schizophrenia is what I looked up. Of course, I fit all the f*****g categories
too! I’m sorry for
my language, but I just can’t stand being that quiet person you keep reading
about. I’m not quiet in my mind. I want rebellion! And I’ll get it, by damned,
I’ll get it. Judge me and everything she did. You are calling me self-absorbed
and better than everyone else. At least I
didn’t sleep with my boyfriend 3 weeks after we started dating and knowing each
other. I’m not calling her a w***e, no, not that, but hell! You could have a
little more decency. I mean yeah, I know you like him. But THREE WEEKS; sugar I
think you’re just begging for attention. But that’s
just my views. It’s stupid how you think I need you around. Because really. I
don’t. I’m stronger than you are and I know how to hold my own. My friends are
true and they aren’t what you think they are. You’re just a fake It’s not right
you think you can play everyone around your little finger, because I don’t fall
for it. You’ve changed sweetie and it’s not for the better. You’ve become
exactly what I should be and until you see that. I’m sure you’ll be lost In a way I
feel sorry for you, but since you rejected me I can’t help you. On lighter
terms, in for losing a friend I gained one. He’s gonna be my better friend. The
one I can start to tell everything to. Or at least I think I can. That’ll be my
next objective. Trying to actually get someone I can open up to instead of this
journal. Not saying I don’t like It, but I’m too reserved for my own good. It really
isn’t my fault though, everyone else made me like this. The teasing was brutal That’s just
how I see it and I don’t know what else to tell you. I just thought I’d update
this since I’m severely mad at the moment, and perhaps you’ve already guessed
that by the way I’m talking. It’s different, I know, but I’m trying my best not
to get horribly pissed off. This is the only way that I can get it out So now I’m
down to 3 friends at school that are actually friends. I feel like I’m just you
know, dumb. That I’m not really worth anyone’s time at all anymore; and perhaps
I’m not. After all I’m not sane, who would want to be friends with a crazy
person? Surely not me,
though I have a few like that. But I need to quit rambling on and on before I
make someone mad, in some way, shape, or fashion. Now you’re terribly curious
of who I am, but I won’t tell. No, I won’t tell you my name. © 2011 Miss Marie Riorden.Author's Note
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