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there's so much i wanna write about, but i can't think of how to start it all.
well, first, i just found my tom petty & the heartbreakers anthology. my mom was bogarting it, apparently. i've been missing this cd.
anyway, i guess the thing that most pressing on my mind is heather.
...and the fact that someone's in my fucking house.
no, it's ok. it was a friend of my mom's. but it's also a reminder to lock my fucking doors.
fucking, ok. heather.
heather, jessica, breanne and i went up to orlando last weekend to visit abby for her birthday. it's was a wasted weekend, no doubt. the first night we went out to downtown orlando, went to a few clubs. it was a saturday night, so ibar sucked. we got in free to this place, fusion, and it was obvious why it was free. the fucking dj interrupted the songs every 30 seconds with something absolutely fucking stupid to say. some other club we went to had a damn siren go off every minute and a half, and needless to say, i got a migrane.
eventually, my friends decided to leave, and we started walking to the car, and i was sick and pissed off and so incredibly annoyed, and heather was wasted and INSISTED that we get pizza. she would not leave the store until she got pizza. whatever, i was annoyed, no big deal.
then she proceeded to BLARE THE RADIO on the way home. good. whatever.
abby's birthday, sunday. we went to denny's, decorated marguerita glasses and started drinking at 3 in the afternoon. we went to downtown disney, and we wanted to go on this riverboat thing. right before the boat leaves, heather gets OFF THE BOAT and decides to just start walking away. that's when we knew that heather was going to be a fucking PAIN IN OUR ASS for the rest of the damn night.
we go to leave, and heather sees some guy on stilts, convinced he's the hottest thing alive (so, very untrue), and WONT leave his side. he's taking pictures with families and she's jumping in the shots. he gets her number, we finally get her to leave, we're wlaking towards the car, and she just STOPS. she stands in one fuckign spot for 15 damn minutes, and then she walks back into downtown disney. we're pissed. 20 minutes or so pass, breanne's been on the phone with her, and she goes in to find her. we finally get her and start going back to abby's.
heather decides she wants to go home, to seminole, about 2 hours from orlando, leave us at abby's, and come get us in the morning. she's plastered. it's abby's birthday. we're fucking pissed. and breanne was the only one even trying to talk her out of it at this point. i personally didn't give a shit if she left. she'd just been a nuisance ALL night long.
she stays. we go to whataburger. some bands just got out of a show, and they're at whataburger, too, and then they're all talking and hanging out or whatever. i dont really know, i didn't pay attention. when we leave, one of the guys leans on the hood of the car and heather KNOCKS HIM OVER, ON THE GROUND. and she just laaaaaaaaughs and laaaaaaaughs and he's pissed as all hell. one of his friends threw a cup of soda at the car. whatever, it's time to go.
we get to abby's, and heather's freaking out because she lost her keys. (p.s. they were in abby's car the entire time) abby's BOYFRIEND gunther (who's a fucking LUSHWHOREASSHOLE) decides he's going to take heather to whataburger to find her keys. they never got to whataburger. they were making out. on abby's birthday.
heather told breanne, because they're "sisters" or whatever. breanne told me, because she knew i'd tell abby, and abby had to know.
so last night i finally tell her, and abby just breaks down. breaks the fuck down.
she posts a bulletin on myspace saying heather's a slut and that her and gunther are assholes and they broke her heart.
heather posts a blog saying, "it was just a kiss! jeeeeesh! gimme a break!"
SHE DOESN'T EVEN CARE WHAT SHE DID TO ABBY. first she kisses abby's boyfriend on abby's BIRTHDAY, and now, when abby finds out, what does she do? does she apologise? NO. SHE DOESN'T GIVE A SHIT.
she's a selfish fucking lush. she's a heartless bitch who doesn't give a shit about her friends.
what the FUCK?! how does being apathetic towards a situation HELP YOUR CASE AT ALL!? and she doesn't understand why people are upset with her over it. WHAT?! IS SHE BLIND!?
my goodness. i can NOT be around her. she's a waste of flesh. she is, without a doubt, the most horrible person in my life right now. abby's like a sister to me. and i thought heather though of her as a friends, but apparently not.
am i overreacting? is there something i'm missing here?
gah. anyway. school starts soon. i get paid on friday. i'm going on a cruise in december. ...uh... work is lame, but i dont want to get into that, because i'm already upset with this heather thing.
i'm just astonished that someone could do something so cruel and not even care.
well, first, i just found my tom petty & the heartbreakers anthology. my mom was bogarting it, apparently. i've been missing this cd.
anyway, i guess the thing that most pressing on my mind is heather.
...and the fact that someone's in my fucking house.
no, it's ok. it was a friend of my mom's. but it's also a reminder to lock my fucking doors.
fucking, ok. heather.
heather, jessica, breanne and i went up to orlando last weekend to visit abby for her birthday. it's was a wasted weekend, no doubt. the first night we went out to downtown orlando, went to a few clubs. it was a saturday night, so ibar sucked. we got in free to this place, fusion, and it was obvious why it was free. the fucking dj interrupted the songs every 30 seconds with something absolutely fucking stupid to say. some other club we went to had a damn siren go off every minute and a half, and needless to say, i got a migrane.
eventually, my friends decided to leave, and we started walking to the car, and i was sick and pissed off and so incredibly annoyed, and heather was wasted and INSISTED that we get pizza. she would not leave the store until she got pizza. whatever, i was annoyed, no big deal.
then she proceeded to BLARE THE RADIO on the way home. good. whatever.
abby's birthday, sunday. we went to denny's, decorated marguerita glasses and started drinking at 3 in the afternoon. we went to downtown disney, and we wanted to go on this riverboat thing. right before the boat leaves, heather gets OFF THE BOAT and decides to just start walking away. that's when we knew that heather was going to be a fucking PAIN IN OUR ASS for the rest of the damn night.
we go to leave, and heather sees some guy on stilts, convinced he's the hottest thing alive (so, very untrue), and WONT leave his side. he's taking pictures with families and she's jumping in the shots. he gets her number, we finally get her to leave, we're wlaking towards the car, and she just STOPS. she stands in one fuckign spot for 15 damn minutes, and then she walks back into downtown disney. we're pissed. 20 minutes or so pass, breanne's been on the phone with her, and she goes in to find her. we finally get her and start going back to abby's.
heather decides she wants to go home, to seminole, about 2 hours from orlando, leave us at abby's, and come get us in the morning. she's plastered. it's abby's birthday. we're fucking pissed. and breanne was the only one even trying to talk her out of it at this point. i personally didn't give a shit if she left. she'd just been a nuisance ALL night long.
she stays. we go to whataburger. some bands just got out of a show, and they're at whataburger, too, and then they're all talking and hanging out or whatever. i dont really know, i didn't pay attention. when we leave, one of the guys leans on the hood of the car and heather KNOCKS HIM OVER, ON THE GROUND. and she just laaaaaaaaughs and laaaaaaaughs and he's pissed as all hell. one of his friends threw a cup of soda at the car. whatever, it's time to go.
we get to abby's, and heather's freaking out because she lost her keys. (p.s. they were in abby's car the entire time) abby's BOYFRIEND gunther (who's a fucking LUSHWHOREASSHOLE) decides he's going to take heather to whataburger to find her keys. they never got to whataburger. they were making out. on abby's birthday.
heather told breanne, because they're "sisters" or whatever. breanne told me, because she knew i'd tell abby, and abby had to know.
so last night i finally tell her, and abby just breaks down. breaks the fuck down.
she posts a bulletin on myspace saying heather's a slut and that her and gunther are assholes and they broke her heart.
heather posts a blog saying, "it was just a kiss! jeeeeesh! gimme a break!"
SHE DOESN'T EVEN CARE WHAT SHE DID TO ABBY. first she kisses abby's boyfriend on abby's BIRTHDAY, and now, when abby finds out, what does she do? does she apologise? NO. SHE DOESN'T GIVE A SHIT.
she's a selfish fucking lush. she's a heartless bitch who doesn't give a shit about her friends.
what the FUCK?! how does being apathetic towards a situation HELP YOUR CASE AT ALL!? and she doesn't understand why people are upset with her over it. WHAT?! IS SHE BLIND!?
my goodness. i can NOT be around her. she's a waste of flesh. she is, without a doubt, the most horrible person in my life right now. abby's like a sister to me. and i thought heather though of her as a friends, but apparently not.
am i overreacting? is there something i'm missing here?
gah. anyway. school starts soon. i get paid on friday. i'm going on a cruise in december. ...uh... work is lame, but i dont want to get into that, because i'm already upset with this heather thing.
i'm just astonished that someone could do something so cruel and not even care.