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Tuesday, June 06, 2006

I just hate my life...boyfriend thinks im fuckin cheating on him..my dad is gettinn child support from me and work is getting boring.

Today was like sorta a wierd day. I got so fucking pissed at my boyfriend because he's always thinking i hiding shit from him which im not. Saying that when I hung out with my friend at the mall we were there with guys, My bestfriend is not like that (me either) dnt go to the mall just to hangout with guys.. wat an a* hole. Well anyways I left the house cause I was getting so annoyed that he doesn't believe shit I say so I left. Was trying to walk my ass off all the way to the beach and just cool down. Instead my way there I bumped into Amanda and Kenny at the Westlake area. I thought that was wierd..She saw me crying so asked wat happen just told her that I got into a fight with my bf. Her house was just there, so I went in and said if I wanted to go to workout with her, kenny and Julieanne and said sure because I didn't wanna go home yet. Went to some fitness center in Almany however it's spelled. Workout for few hours and then they took me home. Juliane told me that must of been so pissed to walk so far from home. I told them to come with me inside because I know my bf so well, I know he's gonna asked that I been with a fucking guy. Can he get it in his fucking head that I'm so happy to be with him. Ahh who cares he can kiss my fucking ass for all I care. When I finally found the right person for me, turns out that this relationship could be fake. What's THE POINT OF GOING OUT WHEN YOU CAN FUCKING TRUST ME ALWAYS SAYING LIES COMES OUT OF MY MOUTH. FOR THE STUFF I BOUGHT YOU THAT, DOES THAT MEAN SHIT TO YOU. ALSO THE SHIT I DO,


What's the fucking point of having a boyfriend whos always thinking im always lying

♥ And did I tell you that I love you tonight
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