ok last 2 days ive been pondering,

i have a problem,
or my ex-friend has the problem,

lemme tell ya the story ill try to keep as short as poss:

ok thursday night my best mate gives me a call and says he's had a big ass argument with his mum and wants to move out.... he says he needs a place to stay untill he hooks a job up with his girlfriend in bournemouth about 50 -70miles away (long trip) i ay yeah thats cool ill hook you up, (soposedly best mate) well anyway i go help him move his shit into his car and he says he's goin bournemouth tonight and if i want he'll come get me tomorro......i say ok we'll go down there for the weekend,

now friday morning i call him and ask whats goin on he says "im still in bournemouth youll have to get the coach down" ...... i shout and moan and call him prick for letting me down. but in the end i agree. (costing me £20 for fare)

when i get there everythings cool me and his girlfriend get on great everything is goin good. well over the weekend i must have spent about £300+ just on drugs (yeah multiples) on wedsnday morning he says he has to go work so he leave really early like 4am...which is when i discover i left my keys at home....and like fuck anyones gonna be awake at 4am,

now his girlfriend said she didnt mind me waiting there till later for him to get back from work,

he starts moaing "no man yougotta come im not leaving you here"

me: wtf why the fuck not?

him: cos you cant

.....im thinking whoa its not your house so its not even your decision..i mean wtf is up with you? you think im gonna make moves on your girlfriend?

well anyways we end up leaving..and i have to phone home and wake someone up to open the door,

he says ok ill be here about 3 to pick you up we'll go back down there,

now i know for a fact that his girlfriend picked up an 8th of something small n white powder....i cant say the name directly here its not allowed,

he never came to pick me up, he turned his phone off.....

i phone his girlfriend about 7pm and say have u heard form him? she says no

half hour later i get a text message saying "hes here its all good"

all good? wtf whythe fuck hasnt he picked me up then?

i go phonebox call his mobile which has now mysteriously turned back on.

i say to him "wtf is goin on why didnt you pick me up"

him: it was long.

me: IT WAS LONG? im 10 fucking minutes from you how is that long? all you ad to do was phone me when you left work,

him: it was long

me: so what the fuck am i sposed to do now all my fucking clothes are still there aswell as my phone charger and grinder,

him: really? shit man oh no

me: it aint fucking funny son!!

him: allright shut up........and hang the phone up



well when i see him i got soemthing to say.


look boy...yeah boy cos thats what your acting like, i dont know what the fuck is goin on in your head but you need to fucking think about what the fuck your doin youve left home on bad terms with yur mum your living 50+ miles from work and no dont chat shit you can drive there everyday it would cost you £80+ in fuel everyday, your on a binge, well you fucked me up for the last time your a selfish useless twat who never thinks of anyone but himself, your a lying dirty cunt i hope everytime u look at that new k800i you remember what best mate you USED to have who did go into a shop and get a contract phone on his bank account and give it to you cos yours got nicked, you fucking remember who said they wouldnt have minded you staying with him at his family home for probably over a month no probs...now u fuck off back to bournemouth and think about it with your 3 week old girlfriend who means so much more to you then your oldest friend sitting at home with no clothes no phone charger no grinder and now no money,

i did somehing i think is above average for a friend,

i needed you to do something anyone with an inch of respect would have done.....and you let me down,


the worst thing about it? that prick must think im so stupid that hes probably gonna be ringing me today trying to act like hes done nothing wrong,

i mean cmon like its a coincidence......his girlfriend gets sum expensive drugs.....but seeing as ive allready spent my money im not any .....so he leave me at home,does the drugs then tried coming back begging friend .

well fuck it im ready for that big cunt and im gonna smash his fucking face in.
chisme Reviewed by chisme on . mind games....... someone i thought was a friend ok last 2 days ive been pondering, i have a problem, or my ex-friend has the problem, lemme tell ya the story ill try to keep as short as poss: ok thursday night my best mate gives me a call and says he's had a big ass argument with his mum and wants to move out.... he says he needs a place to stay untill he hooks a job up with his girlfriend in bournemouth about 50 -70miles away (long trip) i ay yeah thats cool ill hook you up, (soposedly best mate) well anyway i go help him move Rating: 5