December 19th, 2004

Yea, so I'd like to tell a little story right now...

It was my freshman year at Fisher, I just moved on campus, and I met this guy named Mark. We immediatly became friends. We hung out all the time, and compared ourselves to Dawson and Joey. The only difference between us was we never had feelings for each other.. ever. That was the best part. We could be totally real with one another cuz it was purely platonic. Then I met Dan, actually, Mark hooked up me and Dan. We all hung out, but as Dan and I grew closer, me and Mark grew further apart. I still liked Mark, but things werent the same. Then Mark and Amy got together. It was great cuz the four of us were happy. I loved Amy. She made Mark really happy, and all I wanted was for him to find a love like Dan and I had. We hung out once in a while *they were in Syracuse for the summer* but things got weird. I dont know when or how, but they did. Dan proposed to me, and Mark did to Amy. Our wedding dates are less than a month apart. At one point, me and Amy had a fight.. I honestly dont know about what, but we did. We eventually fixed it, and things were back to normal with me and Mark. Then *BOOM* out of nowhere Mark says *about a year after the fight* that he doesnt know if he can be friends with me cuz of the fight me and amy had. Amy and I had talked since the fight, and were totally ok... or so I thought... Amy decided to tell Mark that when we talked that I put down her wedding, and asked if she even knew her bridesmaids... um hello? WHY THE FUCK WOULD I ASK A DUMB ASS QUESTION LIKE THAT?!?!? Seriously... I swear on my daughters life I didnt ask that, nor would I ever do such a thing. So I told Mark I cannot be his friend if he wont even hear my side of the story and just believe what his girl says. She obviously doesnt want us to be friends anymore... and guess what?!? SHE WON...

And there goes the end of a 3 year friendship.. and the end of my story