Day 2

Most people didn't do girl I hate, because they all said they didn't hate people. That's stupid. Weather or not anyone wants to admit it, we all hate someone.

dear ex:
dear girl I hate:
dear someone I love:
dear ex bestfriend:
dear bestfriend:
dear mom:
dear dad:
dear old me:
dear new me:

Well, I hate you a lot, and you know it. And honestly, throughout all the shit you put me and my boyfriend through I wouldn't accept an apology from you, ever. Everyone thought you were so nice, coming from a different country and all. But I was one of the few who actually got to see the side of who you really are. Don't think just because you aren't from America you get special treatment now, that's not how it works. You earn trust and respect, you don't just automatically get it. Even though I did bless you with it. You still messed it up. We only ever hung out outside of school 2 times one time at Walmart where I almost fought you, I wanted to fight you so bad. I should have hit you too. You deserved it for talking shit on people you don't even know. And the second time at my boyfriends (your boyfriend at the time) birthday party. I hope the only reason why you were allowed to go was because you promised you would be on your best behavior and not say anything to me. Because honestly, if you would have said one thing to me, I don't care if my boyfriends family was there, I would have hit you. It was pretty pathetic and shitty what you did. You came in and took MY 'BESTFRIEND' at the time, away from me.. honestly what gave you the right to even do that? You weren't here long enough to even know me, but because you were jealous and felt threatened you felt the need to destroy my life for 3 months. Everyone knows that what you did was a little fucked up, and that's why you almost got in trouble with the school. Like I said, just because you came from a different country doesn't mean you get treated differently than an American. And like I said, even if you came to me today for forgiveness, I wouldn't forgive you. You're are dead to me, plain and simple. Someday, even though I know you never will, I hope you read this. That way maybe you could just see how much you piss me off.

Have a good night, from a hater (and proud to be one)