I can call you a million ugly names. But for every other name I call you, I'm probably one of them too.,
Saturday, June 26, 2010
It's ironic TWF decided to post this today. I was happy today until someone split the milk.Friends to me are as important as they come. To be fair, I value some more than others. But don't we all do?
Just came back from "class gathering" with the usual suspects. These are friends I think will stay with me for the rest of my life. I shouldn't be so quick to judge though. Read below.
Amidst all the miscoms and dirty words thrown, I concede. But, I just, cannot for the life of me understand, how one small matter like deciding on what show to catch can BLOW UP to such EPIC proportions.
I just wanna say, for someone whom I've known for 8 years, close to 9- For someone I'd un-hesitantly unwaveringly pour my soul and share my darkest secrets with- someone I regard readily as one of my few confidantes in this world. Our friendship fractures over something as irrelevant and inconsequential as this.
I've tried my best, humbled and apologized for something I would not normally admit as my wholly my fault.
If that is still not enough. I just don't know what to do.
edit: omg i realized its like 6 close to 7 not 8 or 9 i actl thot sec sch years amounted to 6. i must be getting on my years. but these are like just numbers that are bound to increase to infinity and beyond and everything is fine.
11:27 PM