funny how a friend who can write bad stuff about you in their blog lyk nobody's business. but can come to you when they are really sad. forgetting that we are no longer friends and crapping to me, contradicting everything they wrote on their blog.

the more you try to salvage anything, the fact is, the more harm you're doing.

seriously. i thought i was a friend who can ps you because of my stead. and now after three girls are gone and each have their steads. you look me up. how funny.

i asked you to find your bestie. you said she was mapleing. ask you find your good brother. you said you meeting her later. so what the hell do you need me for.

i thought in your eyes i was just a busy bastard who ps you and always do not have time for you.

and you said you didnt say anything about me.

what rubbish la seriously.

to refresh your memory. go to your blog and read what you posted. how many entries huh.

and you told me that was because i didnt treat you as a friend. ok den. fine. so why look me up now.

your answer: because i still believe that you are my friend.

get a life man.

i hate quarrels. be it in a friendship or relationship.