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Wednesday, December 2, 2015
My Best Friend Hates Me
So late last week, I found out that one of my best friends hates my fucking guts and that she'd written a report against me and tried to get me fired.
What the fuck is that?
She made some claims and tried to use them as points against me, but they turned out to be petty claims that, for the most part, was virtually disregarded. In the end, nothing was really damaging, except for the fact that I lost someone who I deemed a really good friend.
Lotta fuckin' psycho's in this world man, you gotta really know who your friends are before they try to stab you in the back.
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