The middle man
Ok, no matter what’s happening between a couple people I know, I some how become the middle man in all of this. I’m not one to take sides with anyone but merally agree with things that I think are correct. I become the middle man in many different secturation, like relationships. First off, I’ve never been in a relatitionship, but I do get all my knowledge from my parents and sister, yes, you too could learn this knowledge by listening to what your parents say about there’s. Anyways, right now this friend of mine is in a relationship with some chick with a mother who has something up her ass. My friend lives here in Live-no-more and the girl he’s going out with lives in either danvill or fremont, depending on the day of the week. This cost gas, I shit you not, with my speed I use up a lot of gas. The only time they get to see each other is whenever me or another firend of mine feels up for a drive. Fast forwarding a head, now they’re fighting about this and that and I must take the side of my friend since she does tell him to shut up when there’s a get together and the such, and she’s complaing about him not listening to her? Funny, she really doesn’t want to lose him and he still loves her but damn, they need to get this shit strighten out.
Jen, stop thinking about yourself and start thinking about others. Tell Joe how you really feel and make sure it gets through.
Joe, for crying out loud, lay off the god damn surger, that’s problibly why she tells you to shut up 90% of the time.
Now, onto other news, wait… err… can’t think right now, err… well… it is late, so I’m just going to go. I’ll see what I could type in my news later, tell next time.
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