Category : Diary/Journal

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Last night I left my phone at my SO CALLED friends house. She texted me at 7:30 this morning and explained that she was in traffic and would be here by 8:15ish. Okay, not a big deal. Shit happens and I get that.
8:15 rolls around and by 9am I sent a text - no response. I call - straight to voicemail. What a real peach! I sent nt her several messages in messenger and guess what? She sees them as her little profile picture drops down to the bottom of the conversation. Yes the dumb bitch knows I need my MF phone.
I pay my bills with that phone and there are certain things and photo's that are irreplaceable. It's 4pm, eight hours later and still, I have no phone. I swear on everything I love, if she tries to pull any shit, it's on like donkey kong and it will go down like China Town. I'm not the one!  😕🔫