but I pondered...I was the one being that bad friend...she already has this called, I-Take-You-For-Granted Syndrome!!! Sometimes my tongue slips away, she was getting in my nerves that sometimes I wish she could die...but then again...I am the bad friend. She's also a teenybopper...probably the uncoolest thing...she tries to fit in rach group's cubicle, unknowing she's unwelcomed...I can't have a proof that she is my friend...oddsbodikins.
But I guess...you have to accept her for who she is...but still she goes in my nerves!!!
Chel H.©