Wakeup call!

Suddenly it hits me *BAAAAAAAM* – ok not exactly – It’s more like a slap on my face. I didn’t see it coming; oh I DEFINITELY didn’t see it coming. Who are you again? Miss I-know-every-freakin’-thing? Tsk tsk tsk, honey you don’t have a damn clue :). Funny how you’re the one who actually know the LEAST but still have the MOST to say. Before you judge me, just take a GOOD look at YOURSELF. What’s even HILARIOUS-ER *If that’s even a word* You didn’t have the GUTS to say it straight to my face. I’m just wondering what being shady and shit ever gotten you? NOTHING. You have no one to turn to. Even your so-called friends talk behind your back. I’m not even surprised, you do the same thing. You talk shit about them too. & you call yourself a good friend? Think again. You’re a bunch of hypocrites, back-stabbers- shallow-lifeless-people. You need someone to seriously pull you from your hair and slap you. Because you really, I mean really need a wakeup call. You could really use a slap. Eventually whatever was cloudy in your eyes becomes clear. I don’t think there’s anything left to say. Ahh, I had to let it out. I’m just sorry for you, because you’re sad, really sad.