Goddamn it.
You guys.
Honestly.
Way to ditch out like that.
I mean, every fucking time I try to get us all together, something happens. If you don't want to come over, you can just fucking say so. The message is getting pretty obvious at this point. The last time we were all together, not at school, just having fun was my birthday. Four months ago.
Yeah, fuck you guys and your lame excuses. I was really looking foward to this. I bought ice cream, even.
But of course, you know, ice cream can wait until next week.
Yeah, right.
No one's going to come by next week, are you kidding me? Nai'a won't do her laundry, Ariel will have a bead show and Jackie's mom is definitely not going to drive out to Kane'ohe again.
Whatever, I'm tired of trying to get you all in the same place. It's obviously not going to happen.