Sep 08, 2004 22:29
Why do we hang out with people who we really don't like and spend ages complaining about?
I have a friend, who I really do love underneath it all, but god does she drive me crazy day-to-day. She is such an energy drainer, if you'll excuse my new age vocab. I met my guy today at his lunch break (I'm addicted, I can't stay away from him, I'm pathetic) and was all happy when I met the energy drainer. And the first thing she said was along the lines of "ugh you're disgustingly happy, you were kissing that guy again" and the rest of the conversation took it's mood from that. She told me off about everything and then said she was only joking if I took offence. Freak.
I really don't know why I bother with her, but I always seem to, it must be some form of subconsious masichism.
OH grumble, grumble....