You twist everything and turn truths into your untruths

Hello you, I've gotten tired of your countless tries of trying to be me. Don't you have any originality? First you morph your dress sense, buying and wearing the type of clothes I did, and now you lift lines off my blog posts and use them on yours? What're you trying to get at bitch?

I'm sorry that things have turned out this way, this year. From " best friends " that swore to go through thick and thin together to where we are now, friends on the surface and even less on the inside. And you've stooped down to a level you swore you wouldn't, dating a ITE guy who can't form a complete sentence without first misspelling the word (whether on purpose or his " england " is that terrible, i don't know) and with the grammar and vocabulary capacity of a preschooler.

I know times change and people change too, its all part and parcel of life. We've drifted apart, after all it was only one year of friendship which left nothing to bond us back together as proper friends but sometimes, on the account that we were once good friends, I feel sorry for you.

Within this week I should be changing my blog address, and yes it is to avoid you reading my daily activities, creating more substance for you to use when you gossip and spread untruths, such like fuel to fire and hopefully, you'll use your brains a little more than usual. After all, your intellect should have diminished by a substantial amount over the past three months  and you know the obvious reason.