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**will94** · 09-15-2008, 11:23 PM

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Originally Posted by RKO920

Haha, why is that?

Because if you think that having your worthless little Facebook hacked and having issues with your girlfriend is the equivalent of your life being a "fucking mess", then you're going get a reality check that strikes with the impact of a Mack truck here pretty soon.

You're dealing with stereotypical high school drama bullshit. It's a good 25,000 miles off from what can actually be described as life being a fucking mess.

**Matt Murder** · 09-15-2008, 11:30 PM

Get over it you whiny bitch. You think you have it hard now. Wait till you graduate high school. Then come on here and rant.

Jamaican Me Crazy · 09-15-2008, 11:33 PM

What the fuck is that? That's nothing! Kids in Africa are fucking dying of no food and you're hear bitching about a girl being shady? SHADY? Hell one of my best friends just died in a car accident, I have a dead beat dad, and I have a mother who's working day and night shifts, I don't bitch, cause other people got it harder than me.

**Medo** · 09-16-2008, 12:36 AM

Nothing wrong here ! Same things happen to everyone. Your life seems Ok, I don't see any proplem tbh

musselman86 · 09-16-2008, 12:51 AM

yea, i agree with everyone else, sounds like moderate at best high school problems...as for the girl, probably just sick of hearing you lament about everything.

**Certs** · 09-16-2008, 01:49 AM

If my facebook got hacked, I don't know what I'd do

Legendary Killer · 09-16-2008, 01:58 AM

You should not have a Facebook anyway. Fuck them for making it public. Go back to MySpace.

the king of kings · 09-16-2008, 02:24 AM

not really a whole lot of problems, really it sucks but not that bad.

**dele** · 09-16-2008, 03:05 AM

Jun Kasai wants you to smile. He knows that things could be much worse

**I AM SlaM** · 09-16-2008, 03:23 AM

On the contrary...this is probably the best thing to have happened to you. Now you'll get to see who your true/r friends are, and who could give two shits about you to measure up your character and know you weren't responsible.

Someone once told me, you can count your true friends on one hand. I believe it to be the case, but more spread out. Once high school ends, life expands. Growing on is sometimes an uncontrollable exchange as it happens.