dude i fu.cked up. read my journal.
i know you fawked up.
because of you douly had to call me up at 11pm telling me what happened.
mike i don't know how many times i've told you how wreckless you've been lately.
i know the new years just passed and i've seen some good in you 'til now. i thought
you were going to cut down and take actions towards your life.
i won't give you a "You don't care about your life but I do" speech like Choua but
how much of a friend is a person to be towards you until you realize the mistakes and
the hurt you've done? dont be inconsiderate like the others i've told you about.
there's more to you then just yourself. one person like you carries a whole lot of
people on your back. think about it.
did you not learn it from me? you're lucky nobody was with you. i mean i could've
killed 3 other people!! i once thought like you ...maybe that's why i changed?
maybe that's why i didn't want to be the person you knew before. i drink but i drink
only knowing i will get home alive. i hope this makes you take some bigger steps
to where you know your limit. some people would not believe me when i tell them
you're not drunk and to think ....Mike, i know you.
oh, and call me biatch.
i know you can't talk right now but i wanna give you a piece of my mind. lol
