this life of mine
why are highschoolers so friggin dramatic?!
Sebastian is so amazingly immature that to reveal his "growing dislike" for me as he puts it, he deleted me as a friend on myspace. can we get any more immature? really?
so then I had to spend an hour arguing with him. apparently I treat him like crap when he's done his best to be nice to me. let's see, he's perverse in an unfunny way, he's made me cry, he rudely named my boob and then talks about it in front of everyone, he insults my parents. according to those who spend time around me and Sebastian, I treat him as nice as anyone.
I think what bugs him is that I don't care what he says - about anything. I don't let it get me down, like I used to. screw him.
this weekend was crappy. this morning was really bad. ugh.
the highlight of my weekend was Jorge. the Starbucks man. Can I get any more pathetic? I think not.
last night I went in there, and I was observing the snacks with David and Elizabeth then went to the bathroom. when I came back, I stood in line and then Jorge took over a cash register and called me over. so I went, and he said "caramel macchiatto?" and I said yes. then as I was getting my money out, he reached over and set a coffe cup next to me. I gave him the money and looked at the drink and said "this is mine?" and he said yes. He made my drink before I ordered, when he saw me come in! how precious. but then when I was leaving he was getting off work, and he was coming from Wong's w/ his arm around some girl and I was like noooo. but Elizabeth said, "Maybe it's his maid. she's in a maid uniform." haha. but he was using the payphone and as I was crossing the street he moved aside so he could see me. yesss. o
Sebastian is so amazingly immature that to reveal his "growing dislike" for me as he puts it, he deleted me as a friend on myspace. can we get any more immature? really?
so then I had to spend an hour arguing with him. apparently I treat him like crap when he's done his best to be nice to me. let's see, he's perverse in an unfunny way, he's made me cry, he rudely named my boob and then talks about it in front of everyone, he insults my parents. according to those who spend time around me and Sebastian, I treat him as nice as anyone.
I think what bugs him is that I don't care what he says - about anything. I don't let it get me down, like I used to. screw him.
this weekend was crappy. this morning was really bad. ugh.
the highlight of my weekend was Jorge. the Starbucks man. Can I get any more pathetic? I think not.
last night I went in there, and I was observing the snacks with David and Elizabeth then went to the bathroom. when I came back, I stood in line and then Jorge took over a cash register and called me over. so I went, and he said "caramel macchiatto?" and I said yes. then as I was getting my money out, he reached over and set a coffe cup next to me. I gave him the money and looked at the drink and said "this is mine?" and he said yes. He made my drink before I ordered, when he saw me come in! how precious. but then when I was leaving he was getting off work, and he was coming from Wong's w/ his arm around some girl and I was like noooo. but Elizabeth said, "Maybe it's his maid. she's in a maid uniform." haha. but he was using the payphone and as I was crossing the street he moved aside so he could see me. yesss. o