My ex best guy friend and I have known each other for four years and during that time we got together. We were each other’s first loves and we thought it was the perfect combination, being best friends and dating at the same time. We were totally comfortable around each other. We argued a lot but always apologized and ended up with a makeup kiss by the end. One fight overstepped the boundaries and now we hate each other. I deleted him off Facebook and he blocked me. It’s been a month and a half. I wish this whole dating thing never happened. I miss him so much.
First they are so slow. Then you can’t understand anything they say from those speakers. Then once you finally get your order you notice it’s all wrong, and by then you’re halfway home.
The thing I hate the most is when I miss people. Honestly, I hate the feeling of it—it makes me depressed and I do not like depression. I guess missing people (especially the people you’re close to) is what puts me in a bad mood. Missing your best friends that you love really sucks. How do I know that? Because I don’t get to see my best friends for a year, and I’m done with all the pain and crying.
I hate fish and frogs. I don’t like the words “basically†or “tissueâ€. I hate pears. Wow, I hate pears. I hate when people try to mess with me because they all know that I will punch them in the face or make then really sad. I hate when I see a boy walking around with no shirt on. I could go on and on, but I won’t.
We used to be cool, but now I hate everything about him. He picks on my dad and toys with him and he gets a lot of money from him everyday. The problem is my dad doesn’t have a lot of money—so he’s mooching off of money that pays rent and bills. And he’s never grateful, he gets everything he wants and that just makes him want more. I can’t wait until he realizes my dad’s not an ATM, packs his bags up and leaves.
She’s quite awesome, to be honest, and I’m really in love with her and respect her to the fullest. The problem is that I’m basically expected to do everything. If I don’t call, she’ll never call me, and we never talk unless I text first. It’s annoying because when we were just friends we never had this problem. Now just being around her or trying to start a conversation is completely awkward. Or am I just the only one who feels this way?
I used to be a normal kid with a happy family, but not anymore. My parents fought constantly for no reason and now they’re divorced. I live with my dad now, while my mother now lives on the other side of the country—and did I mention that she gained custody of my only brother and dragged him with her? And that she already has a new boyfriend? I’ve fallen into a depression and my clueless dad is oblivious to how much them separating hurt me emotionally.
When I ask a question, some people can’t give me a solid answer. For example, things like “Are we going or not?†For some things, I have to know to plan out what to wear, when to get ready, what to bring and so on. Plus, if people just give me the answer it’s a lot simpler.
I hate when I want to do some thing with my friends and my parents are like “What friend? Are their parents gonna be there?†Just let my live my life! And they won’t let me get a Facebook account. I feel like they take my life away from me and make it their own!
Whenever I complain about being ugly, everyone says, “oh, stop.†But it’s true. When I look in the mirror, I want to puke all over myself, but it looks like somebody already did. All the pretty girls, be happy, but if you’re not already, take a look at me and you should feel better.