Now this is a mistake everyone makes. Picking friends. I made a stupid mistakes with the friends I picked. I mean I been with quite a few different people. Calling every one of them my friend. Until the truth comes out that they were using you for your money, or your clothes, or to get to boys or just information. In the end I jus got stabbed in the back. You feel like crap when that happens and it does hurt. But I got over it in after a week or two. And thought why do I even have a care in the world for them. It’s not like they gave me the time of day. But one friend that I lost, I miss allot. His name was Romeo. He had a girl and was really happy with her. I jus blew our friendship because I stood him up twice. Obviously for good reasons. I jus didn’t get a chance to explain. I just had too much going on. And we jus exploded at each other. But I miss the talks we used to have and how much we joked and respected each other. I mean he was the perfect friend as a boy. And I just messed up like that. But I hope if he ever does read this that im sorry. And hope he forgives me. He ma Homie and I love his gangster ass. You see im suppose to be advising your asses to beware of the people you call your friend. But I sob over my dumbass self. Just goes to prove even I need to be advised sometimes.