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Sunday, 26 November 2006
08:32:25 PM (GMT)
this is a made up story...not real
Me and my BFF had a fight last week. She was treating me bad when she was around this
other girl and I told her and she said I was stuck up and spoiled and I always needed
her attention and that I wouldn't let her have other friends. As if. I cried, and I
never cried in public  EVER before in my life. She acted as if everything is OK and
the problem will resolve itself. then she skipped off with my next best friend and
since my other good friend isn't good at comforting, she went with her. So, I had no
friends to play with, my BFF didn't care we're not friends anymore, and guess what
she did the next day??? When we were at recess she started telling people rumors
about me and my next best friend (Sharon) was with her and was now her new BFF. I was
real mad. I couldn't take it anymore. So I put on my devil. When we were switching,
my old BFF (Jenna) went to the bathroom. I asked to go too. So as I was walking down
the hall I passed her I slipped her a note and went in the bathroom. Jenna opened the
note and it read
                          You think your all that,
                          But your stupid as a bat,
                          For slandering me will you pay,
                          You'll be sorry night and day,
                          That is if you  dont stop,
                          Stop now......or you will drop.
                         To the lowest levle ever,
                          And we'll never be together 
                          You've damaged me,
                           Now I'll damage you,
                           It's my turn,
                           Think about your life,
                            Who was their for you when you were in pain?
                            In grieving, in sorrow, in loss?
                            Think, but too late,all is lost
                           I can never be your friend again,
                            your taking away my other friends,
                            You spreading rumors too the end,
                           You think I cant do anything about it,
                            But think,
                                'll find I
Jenna gets really mad about little things and she was furious! So she took it to the
principle, the principle thought it was a good poem and decided to raise my grades
up, he didnt really care about the problem. He told her to toughen up, and sent her
back to jer class. But all meanwhile I found the guy who sells whoopiecusions in our
school and I put one in her seat and when she came in she was too mad to even notice.
And it went off, and the teacher goes why, Jenna! A little gassy there! didn't finish
up our restroom break I supose. She turned red and that made me feel good to see her
like that. Revenge. That was all I could think of. Revenge. Revenge. Then at lunch my
friends sat with me. Ahhh yes! I had my end. But I was not done. Neither was Jenna. I
ecused myself and went to her table. I sat in the chair beside her, crossed my legs
and shook her hand, bent over and whispered into her ear........and gushing word that
hissed out like steam. War.Then I got up and left. to think up plans until Mon. Sweet
                    To be continued.........................

Salem says :   17 May 2007   216167  


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