Apparently, I'm always in the wrong.
I hate half of my friends anymore. I swear, no matter how many times I say, "Don't break plans with me, that's all I ask of you," they do it anyways and they think it's okay. I take that as a total sign of disrespect. Especially when I could have saved my money and NOT have looked forward to it. Luckily, I was able to find someone else to go with me. Then I get the, "You only think about yourself and how you can get your money back," (yeah, I wanted my money back. I have a $300 tattoo coming up and I still need $130 .. My parents don't give me money every time I ask for it) when in reality, if the tables were turned and I was saying, "Hey, I'm not going with you to see your favorite band tonight. So, you're going to have to find someone else to go with or meet someone up there," I'd get flipped out on too. And this is all because my best friend has a fucking belly ache from eating pancakes. What the hell. Whatever.. she's lucky I found someone else to go with or I probably wouldn't be speaking to her right now. Ugh. Fuck it. No sense in bitching about it anymore than I already am.
On the bright side:
I'm getting my tattoo on Wednesday :] .. Three hours of a needle going into my skin and I couldn't look forward to it anymore than I already am.
On the bright side:
I'm getting my tattoo on Wednesday :] .. Three hours of a needle going into my skin and I couldn't look forward to it anymore than I already am.