- death -

This year is 5 days old and has already been nicknamed The Year Of Death. This morning I woke up to see a FB post about one of my former BFFs passing away. Anyone who knows me knows I'm a genuinely sweet person, and I do feel bad for saying this, but the first thought that ran through my head was 'thank God'. Maggie and I used to be the best of freaking friends until the day she stabbed me in the back. I got her a job at my dad's store, and the next thing I know, she's saying lies about me to my brother and sister-in-law. For whatever reason, they believed her over me, which caused a *huge* rift between us. Things are still not the same between C&K and I, and it's been what? Almost 4 years? Yeah, that's how bad it was. I'm not completely blaming Maggie for it, because if C&K had any bit of maturity in them, it wouldn't have gotten so bad, but she did play a huge part in everything.

You also know it's bad when it comes to my mom's reaction. I told her the news as soon as I found out, to which she said, "Good, that evil witch." She didn't say bitch, she said witch, and to some degree, I think that's even more offensive than being called a bitch.

So, here's to you Maggie. I will say I have missed the good times we shared, but when it comes down to it, you were a rotten person. I had done nothing but been the best friend you needed, wanted, and deserved, and in the end, you started unnecessary drama and stabbed me in the back. Karma's a witch, huh?