
- You trust a person on your life.
- You trust a friend on your things.
- You tell him about something that is helping to protect you.
- He/she steals it (I don’t fucking care for the reason, it has nothing to do with him/her)
- He/she tells “one of your best friends” about it.
- You look for that thing 3-4 days non-stop, let’s say it is an un-labled DVD and you have around 437 (Yes, I look through every single one of them, I’m not my DVD-drive’s best friend anymore).
- You tell that “one of your best friends” about it.
- You also tell them that person X might have stole it.
- He/she feels guilty about it and tells you that it is not person X… It is your friend that you told that this thing sort of protect you.
Solution:
- That person gets thrown out of your life like a bag of garbage a.s.a.p.
- That “one of you best friends” is still a friend, but a dumbass that needs to learn life and not interfering with other’s lives no matter what.
- You live happily ever after and you learn (even though you’re 24).
End of story, you’re single again
Oh and regarding that photo, I’m single again.
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Comments ( 6 )
very complicated story..mesh fahem 7aga
bas any way you burn you learn we bokra tekbar we tensa
moe, i miss reading ur posts, i check every once in a while, i find nothing, i leave, we all gave u a hard time i know, people will always give u a hard time, but what ur doing means we won, i think u should go back to blogging zay il 3alam wil nas, sho ra2yak?
Dee thanks, I blog for myself. It feels better.
I hope you are feeling a lot better. And mabrook being single. Why not? A fresh new start.
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