Apr 21, 2005 23:04
Story time.
Last Saturday, my friend Alice calls me. I've been fairly mad at alice for a few weeks, because of something she did (which was actually rather similar to this), but fine, she calls me at 1ish in the morning, and I'm tired. She knows I work sundays at 6 am, but fine, I stay on the phone for like ten minutes, and tell her I'm tired and that I'm going to bed. She asks me not to, I told her okay, but we didn't really say anything and I was drifting in and out of sleep, I tell her I'm going to go again, she asks me to stay again, and I tell her fine, this happens again and even in my tired stupor, I can tell something's up, so I ask her why she wants me to stay so much. "Oh, Mike is going to call me in a few minutes and I don't want the phone to ring". What the fuck. She knows I worked in less than five hours, but she tries to keep me awake so she can ditch me for her boyfriend? I'm seriously fucking pissed off about this, maybe I'm overreacting, but I truthfully don't give a shit. What she did was fucked, and this isn't the first time she's done stuff like that.
So, fuck her. I have one less friend.
And apparently noone reads my livejournal anymore except for Emmy and Joey, what fun, why do I even post here anymore if noone reads it? >_>