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Nov. 18th, 2009 10:29 pmDamn you MySpace/Facebook!
Looking at one friend's facebook, I saw that she was friends with one of the people who made my life hell in middle school. There's this horrible part of me that wants to see a few people doing horribly so I decided to poke around.
And I eventually wound up on the page of one of the people who hurt me the most before the not-ex , the one who once said that my internet friendships would lead to my getting killed and that no one would care and that she'd come to my funeral and laugh...and found out not only is she going to BH but she's in one of my classes.
On a few occasions in said class, I'd been staring at her thinking she'd looked familiar--because she looked a bit like the Not-Ex.
I have this class tomorrow.
I don't know how I'm going to deal with this.
FUCK
Looking at one friend's facebook, I saw that she was friends with one of the people who made my life hell in middle school. There's this horrible part of me that wants to see a few people doing horribly so I decided to poke around.
And I eventually wound up on the page of one of the people who hurt me the most before the not-ex , the one who once said that my internet friendships would lead to my getting killed and that no one would care and that she'd come to my funeral and laugh...and found out not only is she going to BH but she's in one of my classes.
On a few occasions in said class, I'd been staring at her thinking she'd looked familiar--because she looked a bit like the Not-Ex.
I have this class tomorrow.
I don't know how I'm going to deal with this.
FUCK
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on 2009-11-19 06:06 am (UTC)I have some painful memories from middle school as well. The person who bullied me moved away sometime in high school, but the memories still hurt. Hugs to you.