Really? Was that necessary? Like okay I don't even talk to you or say anything mean about you, and you have to go and do this. Talk about me behind my back. Saying that I have an ugly smile, not so nice. I would talk back, but I don't really want to start any drama.
Ugh. Girls, they really bug. They are so prissy. Talk about each other behind their backs and turn around and compliment you like your best friends. Like really, if your to say anything about me, say it to my face. Were not ten anymore. And if you do say something about me without saying it to my face, I will find out.
I'm so done.
Friday, May 22, 2009
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