i HATE life some times;
so we went to see the butterfly effect tonight. it was amazing, one of the best films i have ever seen. it even made me cry a bit, ok if i'd been watching it alone i would have cried a lot.
so after the movie i check my phone, cos mike said he'd call but he didnt. no missed calls. we go into the loo's and the exact second i get inside the cublicle he calls me it was so annoying. i swear, the most frustrating thing ever, all day i wanted to speak to him and when he finally calls im in the goddamn toilet. so when i came out i text him to apologise. he never text back. then when i got home about 20mins later i called him, but he didnt answer. so now im getting all paranoia, i know i need to just fucking relax, but that was TOO annoying. the thing is now, because it went him, me, me, i have to wait for him to contact me again now. ohh great, well that could be ages, i assume like the gay that i am i will give up on sunday and call him. because im a lame retard. yes lame.
ok great, im just gonna go to bed now
so after the movie i check my phone, cos mike said he'd call but he didnt. no missed calls. we go into the loo's and the exact second i get inside the cublicle he calls me it was so annoying. i swear, the most frustrating thing ever, all day i wanted to speak to him and when he finally calls im in the goddamn toilet. so when i came out i text him to apologise. he never text back. then when i got home about 20mins later i called him, but he didnt answer. so now im getting all paranoia, i know i need to just fucking relax, but that was TOO annoying. the thing is now, because it went him, me, me, i have to wait for him to contact me again now. ohh great, well that could be ages, i assume like the gay that i am i will give up on sunday and call him. because im a lame retard. yes lame.
ok great, im just gonna go to bed now