Sometimes, I just wish that I have the i-don't-care-of-what-you-say-about-me attitude. It bother's me so much to know what people say about me. I don't mind the true facts. But the wrong facts...? That's hard to ignore. I mean, why do you have to make up a story and spread it around? Why is it so important to you to make that someone look bad?
Don't pretend to be a nice, innocent person when actually you are a bi**ch. A fake. You can fool other people, but not me, honey.
I'm hoping for karma. What goes around, comes around. When that happen, you know I'll be the first one to enjoy that moment.
peace. :)
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