Mar 14, 2011 08:23
My icon is basically how I feel right now.
This weekend (which was supposed to be my fun last hoorah right before finals week started up with a vengeance) decided to just take a shit all over me. A couple people pulled some real shit moves on me, One Certain Person decided to withhold VERY IMPORTANT INFORMATION and that is just not fucking okay because I feel like I just wasted a year of my life because of them, another friend STILL HASN'T GIVEN ME MY SHIT BACK AND ACCORDING TO ANOTHER FRIEND HAS ACTUALLY SOLD IT, and oh God my birthday is on Thursday I am old.
(Not really. Yay 21~)
Anyway, my dad is going out of town this weekend but my sister is grounded (AGAIN), so this means I will have to deal with bitching sister and her "buh lack of social life and oh God one weekend alone is such suffering".
...I hope I wasn't that obnoxious at 16. I don't think I was. I wasn't.
But getting back on track. It was con weekend and I was disgustingly excited to see my friends. (To Sacci and Amy and Charity and Jessi, it was sooooo great seeing you guys~). Like I said before, I was particularly excited to see a certain Friend A. We hung out all day and parted ways around 6 pm. I find out in the car at 11 pm from other Friend B (by accident, even) that Friend A has neglected to tell me something Very Important. Like, maybe just a little bit life-alteringly important, but I'm probably blowing this way out of proportion.
(But I am also mad as hell and hurt beyond belief.)
Anyway, it was complete shit that Friend A didn't have the balls and/or consideration for my feelings to tell me and it's double shit that I had to find out by accident because Friend B thought for sure Friend A told me.
UM. NOT SO MUCH.
To add the shit icing to the shit cake, my best friend calls me at 3 AM while I am out eating dinner with Friends B and C and she is crying because Friend D ignored her all day.
...too many letters. I'm sorry if it's hard to follow.
Anyway, BFF demanded that I come see her to talk her down from her emotional keysmash even though Friend B was staying at my house and it was was 3 AM IN THE FUCKING MORNING. But anyway, I thought part of being best friends with someone is that you kind of share your hurts. Apparently my "drama is trivial compared the actual amount hurt I am experiencing right now, Kelsey. Please stop making this about you because you just can't understand."
I fucking hate some of my friends, I swear to God.
TL;DR
MY WEEKEND SUCKED BECAUSE SOME PEOPLE CAN'T SPILL THE BEANS AT THE APPROPRIATE TIME
MY BFF IS A SELF-ABSORBED CHILD SOMETIMES
DON'T FUCKING CALL ME AT 3 AM UNLESS YOUR FUCKING LEG IS FALLING OFF.
And also I am apparently a bitch (?)
never mind the turkeys,
bitches and whores,
state of the kessey address,
too many variables