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Miss attitude, Me and Miss extrovert !

Miss attitude was my neighbour back in those days when i was in school. I never knew it. when i went to university, i came to know that this is the thing. she was great being a friend. Then eventually i came across miss extrovert who was a couzine + classmate of miss attitude....wow ! Both of them were great for a company and i had the most weirdest of laughs along them and all the fun that we three had together was amazing.
As for now, miss attitude left her old place and moved to the other side of the city...(the top notch area ? ) so she no longer is my neighbour. but ever since we've changed places, i've been missing her too much. i had somebody to confide into that i dont have anymore... who can actually call 5 times a day talking about things that are either too idiotic or maybe not that important to be discussed over a specially made call. anyways.....
now that miss extrovert knows that she is the only one around, i somehow depend on her for company elsewhere. it was not a big deal though, but since we two were also getting closer with our turns of gossips and stuff, i somehow thought maybe miss extrovert can replace my emptiness that came within me... but what i forgot was miss extrovert had this really occupying bf, who was at times more important for her than me. and this lame but true fact was confirmed when we all decided to go cineplex for the shoaib mansoor movie...i, cuz of some reasons refused to accompany...and there i heard miss extrovert talking to me in a tone whcih was more than just hurting leaving me in a complete shock. what good a friend when she cannot bare me for i have reasons.. ? esp. when she thought she might loose another chance of being with her bf as i was refusing for the trip....
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miss attitude called an hour back.... i simply broke into tears then. i missed her...
told her how things change, priorities differ and theres absolutly no concern for anyone at anytime cuz people do get selfish...!!!!!

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