Oh geeeeeez. fake death brings friends together, huh?
As for my drama? It was LAST YEAR. The problem with 'some' young women is that they a: don't understand sometimes that whatever's got them in a tizzy isn't That Bad, and b: overreact, hyperventilate, work each other into a tizzy, and then just bounce off the walls looking for a place to land. That's why there's drama with me today. Poor girl can't let go. It wasn't me that hurt her, either.
I admit I get drawn into it, but not like I used to. It's more a 'poke it with a stick and see what it does' kind of thing. I love it. They're so predictable. Like...throwing a stone in a pond *evil grin*
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As for my drama? It was LAST YEAR. The problem with 'some' young women is that they a: don't understand sometimes that whatever's got them in a tizzy isn't That Bad, and b: overreact, hyperventilate, work each other into a tizzy, and then just bounce off the walls looking for a place to land. That's why there's drama with me today. Poor girl can't let go. It wasn't me that hurt her, either.
I admit I get drawn into it, but not like I used to. It's more a 'poke it with a stick and see what it does' kind of thing. I love it. They're so predictable. Like...throwing a stone in a pond *evil grin*
But truly, it's so 2004 ;)