Hello boys and girls. Since I seem to have some readers who are young and immature, I’ll be addressing you all this way tonight. Oh and did I mention they were a bit arrogant? So, my previous entry talked about having a feeling tonight was going to be a good night...However, I was wrong, very, very wrong. I can’t say the whole night was a flop, because it surely wasn’t. The movie was very good, along with the company in which I saw it with. However, things went south when I got a certain phone call, from a certain person. I won’t say any names, since I know you both will probably read this once you leave the Hess gas station from which I received your lovely call. (That’s right, I happened to be riding past there, and saw your lovely faces!) Apparently, I’m accused of wanting to “break Navea`’s legs?” I really can’t believe what just happened. Really now boys, really? I mean, Eric your excuse was LAME. If you really didn’t want to start anything with me, you should of done more to stop your friend from calling. I know you didn’t really think I was just going to let you guys go off on me. I’ve been nothing but nice to you and Navea` during all this. Yeah, I talk about you on my blog, but it’s MY blog, this is where I come to vent and share what I’m feeling. IF YOU DON’T LIKE IT, THAN DON’T READ IT. Go ahead, no one is over there making you read anything. I’m not slandering you, or bashing you. I’m just saying what I feel. I guess you and your pal haven’t read any of my past entries uh? I don’t have to explain anything to either of you. Like I told you on the phone, I bare no ill will toward either of you, the day I wrote that I’d ROCK Navea` was the day I bumped into the both of you being all lovey dovey in the hallways. I was pissed off, so I blogged…SUE ME. Either way, if I was going to actually do something I would of done something a long time ago dear, believe that. At this point though, I’m just surprised from the phone call. I defiantly DO NOT need your friend calling me, so I’m asking in the nicest way possible: screw off leave me alone. And Eric, learn from this. Really I’m finished with you, I was finished with you the minute I heard you were going out with Navea`. It may not have seemed like it, but hey, I was hurt. And we both knew we weren’t going to come out from this relationship unscarred. Just drop it and move on, I’m over all this. You’ve got a girlfriend, focus on her. I’ve got a boyfriend, I’m focusing on him. And again, if you don’t like what I have to say in my blog, if you don’t want to hear about what I have to say…DO NOT READ MY BLOG…BECAUSE NEWSFLASH, THIS IS MY BLOG. I’LL WRITE WHAT THE HECK I WANT TO. SO TAKE YOUR “CUROSITY” SOMEWHERE ELSE, YOU HAVE SOMETHING YOU NEED TO ASK, TOO BAD. This is going out to anyone that reads my blog, you don’t like something I write, or if I’m too “real” for you, let me apologize up front. Cause my blog is and always will be REAL and UNCUT. I’m going to say what I feel and if anyone doesn’t like that, you are more than welcome to click that X button at the top right hand corner of your screen, BE MY GUEST. I was actually thinking about changing my URL just to eliminate any way of you lovely boys reading it. But I’ve nothing to hide, which is why I set up this blog. So, either you read my blog and like it, or you STOP reading it. Cause me and my blog aren’t going anywhere. So stick that in your cup and SUCK ON IT.
Tense,
Nik.
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