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Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Friends and such

"A big part of making money is shamelessness. You have to be willing to profil off of the misfortune of others."
- Unknown
Really it's not unknown, but the person is very obnoxious so I'm not going to tell anyone who it is.

My friends are all crazy these days. Two girls are mad at each other for liking the same guy, but the guy doesn't like any of them - which GirlA doesn't understand. GirlB has been his best friend forever and knows there'll be nothing between them, but seeing GirlA being all stupid-blonde (and flirting with - apparently - 4 guys in the same evening) makes her pissed.
And where do I stand?

At the side, looking at it with this awful kind of anticipation. Because, lets face it, when you're not part of the drama, it can actually be pretty exciting to be the audience.
GirlA has - by the way - been one of my dearest friends since second grade, so it's all very complicated. I don't really know what to do, because all I want is to comfort everyone. Even the guy! Apparently he's really tired of GirlA and girls in general. Oh, what I wouldn't do to be able to say "I know what it feels like".
Sadly, I don't. Because I don't have any admires. Boo-hoo.

I've started reading a new book. The original title is "The Love Hexagon", by William Sutcliffe, but - again - I'm reading it in Danish. I've borrowed several English books as well, because we all have to face the facts: Books just are better in the original language. End of discussion.

I wish you all a great Tuesday,
- Yours sincerely

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