What friends are for, what are friends for?
Okay, so next Monday is my birthday. No big deal, I'm only turning 25, like, quarter of a century. But CLEARLY playing Wow is more important than that. If he had had the nerve to chew me out for not coming to a raid on my own birthday, I'd have caved his skull in there and then.
What also sucks is that I planned on throwing a party at our good ole pub, but Luke (one of my best friends and the owners son) is visiting his GF in Madrid at the time, he got an earlier flight. Yeah, well, sucks, but he rarely sees her as is, shes doing her diploma there, so off with my best wishes. But since I don't want to throw a party with two guys I don't know (who rent the whole place at the same time) that location is dead and buried.
And now my university friends are wobbling as well, because of some chemistry test on the 10th. It's always a test, isn't it? I mean, obviously the anxiety must be getting to them, or they're studying 24/7.
Not really looking good so far. Leo is not amused.
What also sucks is that I planned on throwing a party at our good ole pub, but Luke (one of my best friends and the owners son) is visiting his GF in Madrid at the time, he got an earlier flight. Yeah, well, sucks, but he rarely sees her as is, shes doing her diploma there, so off with my best wishes. But since I don't want to throw a party with two guys I don't know (who rent the whole place at the same time) that location is dead and buried.
And now my university friends are wobbling as well, because of some chemistry test on the 10th. It's always a test, isn't it? I mean, obviously the anxiety must be getting to them, or they're studying 24/7.
Not really looking good so far. Leo is not amused.