Uh Oh, Not this again

Today was the first day of three days to be spent for PSSA testing. Math and reading are now being tested. Both make me feel retarded. If i fail, it will be worth of a "Kill Yourself" patch. First period Ms. Presto acted like a complete ass in front of the class...Mainly because she's so good at it. Lunch was interesting. I saw the damage done to krista's hand. Interesting to say the least. Then the shit hits the fan. You know how in life, when people tell you something and tell you to keep it a secret, how there's (in most cases) one person you confide in? Well, for a long time i hated it. I couldnt stand when some1 let loose something i said not to tell. Well today, i played the bad guy. A True friend, one of the Extreme few i have, Brian Vitunic confided in me. And i blew it. I told some one i knew (thought) wouldnt say a word. And it came back to bite me in the ass. I dont blame anyone but myself for it, but i couldnt be any more deeply sorry and appologetic. If something is told to me to be kept secret, I consider myself some one that is very good at not saying a word. This time, it slipped. I put too much trust in too many wrong people. Its been a problem i've had. One of those people is myself though. Vitunic, if your reading this, I couldnt be any more sorry. I never realize what kind of a novelty trust is until I lose it. And this time, I think i really lost it. I not only lost it on the recieving end, but also on the giving. Farewell and again, Sorry - n00bit