There is one single truth about myself. A truth that I have known for a long time now; I contain within me both the greatest love and the greatest hate. In the early hours of this day, Monday, the ninth of January in the year two thousand and six, I embedded this love and hate into two simple instruments
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This is why I'm not even talking to my friends about it, and when I do, I try to only say what I have done wrong, not what she has done wrong, because she isn't there to give her side.
It's good to know you guys talk about me, and I never get told about it.
I'm sure she has painted an entirely accurate and positive picture of me. Obviously, that was sarcasm.
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she admits she has made mistakes, she would not be able to grow from this if she could not admit her own mistakes.
she still calls you her best friend...
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