For some unexplainable reason my so-called best friend is mad at me. All I did was tell the truth and what I feel like most of the time. Its not my fault she took it the wrong way. What I did write her a letter that told the truth. And truth I mean that it was 8 things I hate about her. And she got mad. Yeah, how do ya think it makes me feel, she always is pointing out my flaws. Its always about her her her! Can I have turn please? It felt sooooooooo good to get it of ny chest.
Anyway.
Last night I wrote her a letter of ten things I love about her, and then I folded it into an envolope. I hopen shes appericates that justure. Folding a paper into a envolope is hard!
Anyway.
I gave to her mom, because if I gived to her she wouldn't expect it.
Please Please Please some help. Even more if on Monday I'm not wearing my broken mood ring. We that instead of those cheesy Best Friend necklaces. And thats why I'm not wearing mine.
I'm picking her up from school this afternoon. I think.
The prolem is resolved. I think. Can't really be sure tell tomorrow. And tomorrow never comes. I guess I will never ever know.
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