The world was on fire no one could save me but you
Okay.
So here's the deal.
We're not in high school anymore. Just because we're not great friends and don't hang out anymore does not give you the right to be a bitch.
Acknowledging my presence is NOT a big deal, in fact it would be a nice gesture to show me how mature you are about the situation.
BUT NO WAY CAN YOU DO THAT.
I'm not going to go in depth about the situation, because it's not that big a deal. Just a pet peeve of mine.
In other news, I did nothing again yesterday. Worked, did laundry, watched Friday Night Lights (not the greatest movie, thought the ending sucked), went to Perkins with Kayley and learned a new card game (lost), drove around and then went to bed.
Today I did nothing as well, besides work and sleep and find a cute pair of khaki pants to wear on my first day of work tomorrow.
Considering I had a fight with my mom today and she trains me tomorrow, I'm not really looking forward to it.
But she blamed me for shrinking her sweater, even though I don't live there and I only go there to wash MY clothes and never do any of hers.
Whatever.
Hopefully she forgets about it like she usually does.
(What does complacent mean, I just thought the star was cute...?)