Tragedies and Emergencies · 11:46am May 7th, 2017
Wow. This many blogs already. 911. I don't even know what to say about this... I mean, you can't exactly joke about the tragedies or emergencies that number represents. I just learned something I should have known all along. A certain friend of mine can't be trusted. For her sake, I won't say her name. But I can assure you, it's not Kat. And even though this friend lied to me, I still want to be friends with her. I blocked her for the next few days... possibly a week, since the day that's one week from today is related to the lie she told. Mother's day.
I can't believe I didn't suspect that she was lying... I should have known better. Still, if she can promise me to be honest, she can redeem herself in my eyes. Some of you may know who this friend I'm talking about is... but if you tell anyone, I'll block you too... just for the next few days so you understand that I don't tolerate being lied to. Granted, I've done more than my share of lying, but I'm trying my best to change that. I can't break old habits as easily as some people can... but I can do my best to mend what I broke. Liar, I know you know who you are, and I know you can't comment on this blog... so if anyone asks... I'll tell them nothing. The truth would hurt you, but a lie would hurt both of us. I wouldn't be able to trust myself again if I lied to one of my best friends.
If nothing else, I hope you're happy with your decision... because there are some people who don't tolerate liars... even people who have lied themselves hate liars. If anyone who knows this "friend" of mine and her "secret" which was actually a lie... keep it to yourself. Don't say her name, or I will block you... and I don't know how long it'll take for me to ever trust you or her again. I don't hate you, but you made it clear that neither one of us can be trusted with the truth. I always reveal it when asked to keep a secret, you always hide it when asked to be honest.
I hope everyone else is having a better Sunday than I am... now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to cry in the corner of my bedroom for the next two hours... after which I will try to find solace in church. I hope you all can be there for me after church ends... but until then, I have nothing left to say except goodbye for now... and my sign-off phrase.
Stay fly, my friends
Sky out.
