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I don’t think there’s necessarily anything wrong with twitter…unless you’re tweeting something every few minutes, about what you’re feeling, where you are, what you’re eating currently, etc. I’m not sure anyone is interested in all that information except for stalkers. Honestly think about this seriously for a minute. Do you actually think any of your twitter “friends” care. One minute it’s blah blah someone made you feel bad. The next is “omg I feel fat.” Then it’s something like YAY I’m here with so and so doing this. (stalker come get me)
unhappy people
It annoys me when people post things about how they are putting on smiles to hide their pain …
What they don’t realize is, with all the time they are trying so hard to “pretend” to smile, they could have actually been happy, but they’re too busy feeling sorry for themselves.
The other thing is, when you make such self pitying comments like that, no one actually feels sorry for you. I know that when you share that piece of information, you are looking for sympathy, people may say something encouraging, but really… they are annoyed that you are so self-absorbed.
No one wants to be around a sad sap. No one wants to be around someone who’ll kill the mood in any room or conversation.
The only thing that stops you from being happy is your own thoughts.
So, grow up, learn to deal with your own problems, assume responsibility for your own actions, stop looking for pity and Live.
I can’t say I’m totally over this because I still have to see your face everyday.
I’d like to say I’m over all your drama, your attitude and everything else.
But it’s pretty hard to just ignore everything when you’re the problem.
Let me tell you something. You Tell people you are a nice person. I wonder if you truly believe that, because you’re one of the worst people I’ve ever met.
Your boyfriend has always treated you so well. He bought you anything you’ve ever wanted. He drives a great distance to come see you. He’s always done everything within his power to show you how much he cares for you. You don’t want to have sex until marriage(at least you told me that), and your boyfriend respects that. He respects you.
However, you do nothing but torture him. You told him you hate him and that he is nothing to you. When he tells you that hurts his feelings, you laugh and say you can do so much better than him.
And then when he starts to ignore you after you said all those things and broke up with him for … the however many times, you can’t stop texting him when you start to feel alone.
Why would you treat someone like that.
Now, even before all THIS, you never communicated with your boyfriend. You never tell him what you’re thinking or how you feel. You don’t ever text him back and you sigh so loudly when he texts you. He wants to have open communication with you. If he’s being SO terrible, the least you could do is tell him exactly why you have to treat him so horribly.
Is it because you’re insecure and you want to push him away to see how hard he’ll try to hold onto you. No. That is no way to treat a person on a daily basis.
If you said you can do so much better. Go and find that, but I feel bad for your next victim.
For some reason you decided to tell your ex-boyfriend that I moved out of the room? No, bitch. You told him to come and stay with you because I’m finally gone? Even though you seem to think you OWN the room, my parents paid good money for it.
Please stop acting like the whore you are and texting your then boyfriend about how you’re doing things with other guys while he’s away.
Stop mistreating people.
I’m just waiting for these last 2 weeks of being your roommate end.
You’re a fucking disgusting bitch. Stop going around and telling people how NICE you are.
You think I am being nosy? Bitch, because you never treated your boyfriend right, he’s been talking to me for months about you. He’s been coming to me to check up on what you’re doing and where you are. Do you think I enjoy this? You think I need to get a life… hahaha please calm your fucking tits.
I don’t like being in your business. But your boyfriend is a nice person, and I hate to see him hurt by you every few hours. (ex now)
You need to shut up because you had nothing better to do than make up lies about Julian and I when we were nothing but nice to you. Everyone knew you were awkward and didn’t speak to anyone but your one friend, but we didn’t know you actually hated everyone for no reason- for the reason that you think you’re so great and better than everyone else.
I can’t wait to get away from you, but please stop trying to take over the room because you think it’s yours. I’m going to be there until the very end of the semester. I’ve never done anything to you.
You and your disgusting thug friends stole my things. I still let them borrow my textbook, because I was trying to be nice.
You’re a disgusting lying bitch who needs to be put in her place.
That being said, I feel so bad for your future roommates/housemates and your future boyfriend or pretty much anyone who has to come into contact with you.
