FRUSTRATION
I'm so fucking sick of people. Honestly, whoever said that other people shoudl be allowed to make my plans obviously never met me, otherwise they'd know that it pisses me off. And I hate that no one fucking calls me to do anything over break. I love calling and finding out that 2/3 of my friends are together and of course, neglected to invite me. Or call me at all. Stupid fucks. That pisses me off more than anything. Now I understand why more people commit suicide this time of year than other other time. It's because their asshole friends decide to stick their heads up their butts and not take them out until you scream you head off at them, only for them to flip off their cell phone and mutter "bitch." And why is it that EVERYONE has plans except for me? And why is it that ALL of my friends are going to the fucking TBS concert on Sunday and no one fucking invited me? Who gives a shit if it's "my kind of music," I'd gladly shell out the bucks for a night with my friends... But apparently those bitches didn't bother to ask. I hope they have fun in the non-existent emo-mosh pit.
Good news, the only person I'm not pissed at right now is free tonight. Thank god. I love Katie. But everyone else should beware, because you're either on my shit list or at dire risk of getting there. grrr. Times infinity.
Good news, the only person I'm not pissed at right now is free tonight. Thank god. I love Katie. But everyone else should beware, because you're either on my shit list or at dire risk of getting there. grrr. Times infinity.