And you call yourself my bestfriend
I’ve been enduring this for so damn ing long.
I don’t know if I should be nice to you like I’ve always been or becoming a to you.
ing tell me “I’m sick of the way you chat with me on FB when you use the PC” and when I asked why you go silent.
, I ain’t no different from using the PC and using my phone.
And when you need my help even when I’m using my PC, you didn’t about it.
I’ve had enough but every damn time, I didn’t stop helping you but when I asked for your help
“I can’t help you. Don’t ask me”
I was just asking for a small help of finding my lost book.
I helped you without asking for a return but must you be a every time I ask for help?
I’ve been nice enough for a person who doesn’t appreciate me.
I don’t get why you’re so nice to me sometimes, so ing nice that it makes me teary but you change 180 degree immediately. What kind of person are you?
I don’t even dare to ask you a question when we hang out anymore. I’m tired of your glaring and bossy attitudes. Respect people, please. You’re younger than them.
Stop telling me "At least I have a boyfriend. Unlike you. You're ugly so you have no boyfriend"
I rather not having a boyfriend who is a back stabber after you broke up with him. Damn! How lovely your boyfriend is.
And FYI, your ing boyfriend is so smart even my knee can beat him.
Stop complimenting the people I don’t ing know when we hang out. Who the hell are they?
Sorry, best friend. But I don’t have time for a anymore.
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