- I'm trying really hard to like you but you're still putting on your Mother Teresa act, and quite frankly, that's annoying. Stop it.
- I wish I saw you more often. As in, every day. I miss you and I'm not enjoying the fact that we go to different schools and have too much to do. There's too much funny shit we need to catch up on. I love you, AB.
- Please stop acting like you're the shit. You're not the shit. I only act like the shit because it's amusing and I'm pretty much just trying to mock you. You are a vanilla-ass boring bitch with a mango-shaped head. Crying rivers & praying 4 u.
- I love you but jesus you really need to not butt in when others are trying to say something.
- You are my fucking hero. Let me give you a hug.
- You need to be a peer counselor when you enter high school. I am going to make you become a peer counselor when you enter high school. I pray to god it'll still exist by the time you're 14. I am going to make you my little protégé.
- PULL THAT STICK OUT OF YOUR ASS.
- Thank god you're not following me.
- I feel really uncomfortable around you sometimes because I can't tell whether or not you know that I don't like her. Sorry.
- I can't stand you but I still have a hard time letting you go. I'm not sorry for any of the recent things I did to you, though. You really deserve it for being a jackass. I do miss you though, and I think about you once in a while. In case you're wondering, I really fucking hate life but I'm trying to make it through all of the stress and demands I have every day. I know you wanted to see this independent and hardworking side of me, and you never did. That I'm sorry about, though. My friend asked me if I ever wanted to make amends with you anytime soon, and I said no. Maybe we can be okay one day in the future. Maybe we'll have class together next year. Maybe we'll bump into each other in college. Maybe I'll see you at coffee shop or restaurant in 7 years. Maybe after we graduate next year, we'll never see nor speak to/off each other again. I don't know. I'm not really sure where life is taking me. But I'm taking your advice and just living in the moment, and living for myself. My only word of advice to you is to just slow your roll and never forget where you came from. Your family, your old friends. I don't know what your current life situation is, but it actually saddens me a little that I don't see you with your old friends as often. I know you're busy. You've got tons of other shit going on for you. I have tons of shit going on for me, and you're in the exact same things I'm in, so I understand. But like I said, take it easy. I've had friends tell me that you stress yourself out too much, and they don't even know you that well. Just goes to show. But yeah. That's basically it. This was a fucking novel. Damn. Okay.
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