Remember ladies: it doesn’t matter how you do on your finals, as long as your future husband is doing well on his.
It’s a classic tale of the double ended sword. So often, I lend my hands out to those who are in need because I genuinely care about them, it’s hard not to. I offer my best advice, regardless of the price but it always, and will always bite me in the ass especially when I step in between two individuals in their conflict. I have both their best interests at heart despite how it may appear. I am just not the type of friend who will support any wrong doing against another and keep my mouth shut because I’m afraid. I don’t care who I’m supposed to be loyal to because when the tables turn, I would expect that from any decent human being. It’s discouraging, fucking shit. To lose friends in the attempt to protect them, but to each his own. If you can’t handle the reality of the situation and face it, don’t channel your anger towards me. And to the people who seek my advice then spill it, kiss my ass. Once my trust is broken, things will never be the same.