reasons i hate people

[littlemissmaria]

So... yeah. I'm sorta pissed off right now. Andrew hasn't been talking to me for whatever reason (boys suck, especially when they fucking act like girls, and/or cause me to act like a girl) and I told my housemates two weeks ago that I wanted to have a party here before I moved out, and they all said "that's cool maria, whatever you want to do." Then after I send my invitation out, they e-mail me saying that they all have exams that following week and would therefore appreciate it if everything were quiet by 1:30 or 2:00 and that anything that is stolen is my responsibility. You know what? Both of those things are fine, because a) in previous party-throwing experiences, 1:30 to 2 is when we hit denny's anyway and b) my friends aren't thieves (their friends are a whole lot sketchier than mine, on the whole -- i don't want a bunch of random jocks and frat guys wandering around my house), but that's really not the point. The POINT is, is that if they had any concerns, or didn't want me throwing the party, they could have said something when I continued to mention it to them. They said nothing. Whatever -- another thing to celebrate -- having my own place soon! (Until i get evicted for things such as forgetting to pay rent and whatnot, that is.)

Whatever. My friend Steve is visiting from California today, so I'll put all this other crap aside, for now.