Why am i bothered?
My friends just got this new boyfrind, Who is really bad for her, before they went out less than a week ago she had been in tears all the time cos they argued and he was harsh to her, he even told her he had someone else. now hes feeding her all this bullshit about shes the special one he always wanted and all that crap.i have tryed telling her its not right and everything but she didnt listen and now they are together, all the time. shes really different with me now, she tells me about him but she hardly speaks to me when hes there and when she does she is off with me, i just dont get it. I tryed telling her but she was like for god sake. It pisses me off because she told me she loved me not that long ago and that she wanted to be with me (im a guy) but we couldnt because of living in different areas now its like she doesnt even care....What the hell is going on? is it normal to be pissed off about this?
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http://isitnormal.com/story/4895/ I have information in one of my comments there, I need minions to carry out my revenge.
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I liked to take a minute
Just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air
In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
And all shootin some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys
Who were up to no good
Startin makin trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one lil fight and my mom got scared
She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air'
I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed my suite case and send me on my way
She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket.
I put my walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it'.
First class, yo this is bad
Drinking orang juice out of a champagne glass.
Is this what the people of Bel-Air Living like?
Hmmmmm this might be alright.
But wait I hear the pricey booze, wine all that
Is Bel-Air the type of place they send this cool cat?
I don't think sow
I'll see when I get there
I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air
Well, the plane landed and when I came out
There was a dude who looked like a cop and yelled my name out
I ain't trying to get arrested
I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightening, disappeared
I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I can say this cab is rare
But I thought 'Now forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air'
I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air