No-man's-land
Bad day. One of a few lately...
Starts off with K being three hours late for our night out. Bought primo seats for WICKED back in March for his birthday. The lovely butthead shows up late (as per usual), leaving me alone at work. After 11 hours, he shows up just in time for me to learn that at 7pm, in an empty building, you need a swipe card to use the elevators. Of course, only learned this AFTER getting stuck in one. Were so late that we had to skip dinner so we could make the show. Now I know you're all wonder, "what could prompt this extreme tardiness?" in the boy's actual words: "the hem on the shoulders of his shirt was too noticeable." This reasoning is only slightly stranger than the time he was 2 hours late because he straightened his hair only to shower and wash it again because he heard it was going to rain that night.
But of course, I say nothing to the boy. Nothing ruins a musical about two best friends more than getting into a fight with yours.
Next day the guy I had just started getting stupid girly feelings for cancels out on our 'not-a-date', snips at me, and then tells me that he 'won't be available for a while, so I might as well find someone else to go to the ROM with..." Stupid asshat! HE was the one going ON and ON for months about the stupid museum! He was the one flirting with ME!! Going on about how he doesn't know how I don't have a boyfriend, how he likes my hair in a ponytail because it makes me look so pretty, how he lent me things and read books I recommended, and was all nice to my mom! And today I get yelled at, canceled on, and shut down for any future 'not-a-dates'...
Damn it.
They say no man is an island. Okay, I'm island-less Telli... but I've got to be some pretty inhospitable territory.
Not an island. I'm no-man's-land...
Starts off with K being three hours late for our night out. Bought primo seats for WICKED back in March for his birthday. The lovely butthead shows up late (as per usual), leaving me alone at work. After 11 hours, he shows up just in time for me to learn that at 7pm, in an empty building, you need a swipe card to use the elevators. Of course, only learned this AFTER getting stuck in one. Were so late that we had to skip dinner so we could make the show. Now I know you're all wonder, "what could prompt this extreme tardiness?" in the boy's actual words: "the hem on the shoulders of his shirt was too noticeable." This reasoning is only slightly stranger than the time he was 2 hours late because he straightened his hair only to shower and wash it again because he heard it was going to rain that night.
But of course, I say nothing to the boy. Nothing ruins a musical about two best friends more than getting into a fight with yours.
Next day the guy I had just started getting stupid girly feelings for cancels out on our 'not-a-date', snips at me, and then tells me that he 'won't be available for a while, so I might as well find someone else to go to the ROM with..." Stupid asshat! HE was the one going ON and ON for months about the stupid museum! He was the one flirting with ME!! Going on about how he doesn't know how I don't have a boyfriend, how he likes my hair in a ponytail because it makes me look so pretty, how he lent me things and read books I recommended, and was all nice to my mom! And today I get yelled at, canceled on, and shut down for any future 'not-a-dates'...
Damn it.
They say no man is an island. Okay, I'm island-less Telli... but I've got to be some pretty inhospitable territory.
Not an island. I'm no-man's-land...