My friend finally got out. He went 20 hours with no food or phone call. Ridiculous. The other friend is still in there. I am mad though because instead of being grateful he is more worried about getting his true love out of jail. I wasted my whole day trying to find them and bail them out if necessary. I was on the phone with his mom all day like he requested. And all he does is sarcastically ask if I am STILL at his house (no jerkoff I was at court wiaitng for your dumbass) and then trying to find out what I told his mom (who he told me to call!) No I didn't tell her your BF choked you and you beamed him with a glass and broke open his head. No need to scare her. Now he is headed back to court and is happy because 2 other friends will join him. Like what I did doesn't mean shit. Whatever, fuck it. Like I KNOW if it happened to me he wouldn't do the same. But that's not why i do things. I do them because they are right. But fuck this, some people do not deserve my kindness. I am tired and have homework and am cold and now can't go out tonight. Life is grand.
7:18 p.m. - 2011-10-29
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