what the fuck people... i call u up to wish you a happy birthday... yea, a day late, so what, right? better than both of us going our separate ways and never talking again, right? but i guess i was wrong... u seem perfectly content with the fact that we haven't talked for months. i don't even know if i did something wrong, or if something happened. you were a guy that i felt i could trust... but that was a few months ago... and now... it's just too late... we're gonna go back to when we met. we talked then went our separate ways and met up again. maybe our paths will cross again. who knows? for now, i'm not wasting my time on calling you or anything... it's your turn. your move. show me that i meant something to you. because u kno what? i feel like i'm nothing. i thought we were friends. u really had me going there... shit... u've made me bitter. great. and yes, if u kno who this is about, tell him to read this cuz this is for him.