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i don't even care anymore

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I told her to grow up. And if she didn't want to hear what other people said then go to a private blog site and she got mad.

Can you say immaturity much.



Don't forget guys:

It's been all this time. And the pain Just keeps coming back. I keep finding little things I thought I lost forever ago. I Picture of him and I at that homecoming. Pictures of Chibi Ed He'd Print off the computers at school for me. The Matchmaker test where he came up as number 3. It's funny in a way. nothing will leave me alone. I have dreams. He's in them all. And even there he is hurting me. but sometimes he can be nice. Like he used to be.
But I guess people change. He never loved me and i know that, he never said he did. But he Did tell me he cared. and the ment just as much to me. It was my fault, I Let myself get too close. It was my fault I got hurt. I know it was. But I'm not all at fault. I just want an appologie. I want my friendship back, even though I know it will never be like it used to. He Has a Girlfriend, I have a Boyfrind. But I'm not looking for another partner. I'm looking for my friend that left me so long ago.
I never understood his reasons for "leaving" me. Is it wrong for these feeling to still remain. But it wont end till i get everything resolved. He'll always be in my heart though. Not Romantically. But as a best friend. He really was. and I screwed everything up. I Just don't know anymore. these feeling rush back and i can't make them stop. i don't love him. I love Jimmy. More then anything. I just want closure. Is that too much. Or can a boy be so arrogant that he thinks he's above everything? Can he really think he did no wrong because we were never an item?

I wanna get outta here
I want to die


again.











Oh winter, Why do you curse me?

So here it is:
1. Post these rules.
2. Each person tagged must post 8 random (hopefully interesting) facts about themselves.
3. Tags should write a journal of these facts.
4. At the end of the post 8 more bloggers are tagged and named.
5. Go to their page and leave a comment telling them that they're tagged.

8 stuuupid facts...

1) I'd rather be lied to about the feelings people have for me and go on believing the lies, then hearing the truth and how much they hate me.
2) I Hate people being in the bathroom when I'm brushing my teeth.
3) I've always wanted to just get up and leave and try to start a new life somewhere.
4) I'm terrified of Build a Bear.
5) I wonder what it'd be like to be with someone else, but I'd never cheat, or leave jimmy.
6) I don't consider myself racist. . . but i do have a dislike towards Mexicans.
7) I love zombies and dead things. But I hate death itself.
8) I think people know what I'm thinking. I'm paranoid.


TAAAAAAAAG: Keri, uhh Kristen, Chelseth, and Alden