Heh.
I have come to the conclusion that I am just a giant bitch.
Either that or I'm just tired of a certain person's crap.
I come home this evening and after following this person's events on facebook, she had an awesome day. So I poke her on AIM and ask her what's up and she proceeds to tell me that she's upset because she can't go to Izumicon with everyone else. All her friends are going and she can't and she's upset about it.
She stated that she would be at home by herself and just sitting around bored and when I told her to go find something to do, she replies that she doesn't have anything to do.
At that point I threw up my hands and she was apologized.
Sorry, I don't feel like dealing with your bullshit or your drama and your BS isn't going to ruin my weekend or time with my friends.
Friends who I have tried for the last two years to catch up with at Izumicon since they changed locations... and I didn't get depressed about it when I couldn't go.
Get a grip. >_<
I often find myself asking why I bother, why I put up with the attitude and the rudeness and a supposed disorder who constantly feels sorry for herself. At this point... I'm having trouble caring. I try to be positive and suggest stuff and it gets thrown back in my face. It's annoying and I'm tired of the bullshit.
I'm too nice.
Far too nice.
It is my best and worst quality... but I'll be damned if I change it.
Either that or I'm just tired of a certain person's crap.
I come home this evening and after following this person's events on facebook, she had an awesome day. So I poke her on AIM and ask her what's up and she proceeds to tell me that she's upset because she can't go to Izumicon with everyone else. All her friends are going and she can't and she's upset about it.
She stated that she would be at home by herself and just sitting around bored and when I told her to go find something to do, she replies that she doesn't have anything to do.
At that point I threw up my hands and she was apologized.
Sorry, I don't feel like dealing with your bullshit or your drama and your BS isn't going to ruin my weekend or time with my friends.
Friends who I have tried for the last two years to catch up with at Izumicon since they changed locations... and I didn't get depressed about it when I couldn't go.
Get a grip. >_<
I often find myself asking why I bother, why I put up with the attitude and the rudeness and a supposed disorder who constantly feels sorry for herself. At this point... I'm having trouble caring. I try to be positive and suggest stuff and it gets thrown back in my face. It's annoying and I'm tired of the bullshit.
I'm too nice.
Far too nice.
It is my best and worst quality... but I'll be damned if I change it.