Bleh
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So, my dearest Sarah-bear has been living with me for... three weeks now, as of Thursday. It was super great fun for the first... I dunno, three days? Valentine's day, which marked our one-week anniversary, was icky-- We were babysitting together [Mike, you & Lindsey were there when this was happening xD] but things seemed a little off. I confronted her about what her problem was, and she said something like how I acted around our other friends and that Thursdays were supposed to be "our night" together (gag me). She compared me to her family, whom she'd run away from and we... eh. Ummmmmm... [xD Mike, the fake-fight was a cover up for our girly emotions.] Things were okay for a while after that, but it was still yucky. Earlier this week I just made a brief, completely not serious comment about how much gas I was using on her, and she took it up the a**. The day after the comment, she said she was moving out. I was pissed again, but kind of looking forward to it... But mother asked her to stay.
D; Lulz, and here are my girly emotional problems: Sarah and Benny-Boo [my super crush who I'm totally over] talk a lot and stuff; so Ben asks her to 'hang out' on Tuesday. Sarah thought should ask my permission, so it wouldn't ruin our friendship. : That makes me wonder what she thinks of me. Do I seem like one of those super jealous girls who will end a friendship over some lame-a** boi? [Yes.] Well, I despise those girls and refuse to be one of them, so I just told her that it was none of my business and she can do whatever she wants~
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In conclusion...
I'm just glad I never had a sister.
And I wish I was an only child again.
;__;
I miss Trevan!
He never forced drama onto me~
I miss Trevan!
He never forced drama onto me~
