Apr 11, 2002 14:34
I'm peeved to shit right now......grrr....
ok, wednesday 4:30am......KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK on my fricken window....wtf???? I don't look to see who it is, cuz i'm blind as it is and i hope that by ignoring it they'll go away. more knocking....harder, louder...wtf????!! i go into the living room and peek out the window to see if i can see a car or see whoever they are. just see shadows. bah!
I go back to bed, still knocking. i peak out my blind and see a guy's hand banging on my window..i'm tempted to grab my dagger and run outside to scare the dude. too lazy though...i also contemplate flipping the bird at the bastard.
he leaves....
another reason this really pissed me off is because i went to bed severely grouchy and sick and hacking and it took forever to fall asleep...then i'm woken up at 4:30am!!
ok, so the next day i'm over at my friends house and i'm still a bit cranky, but everything is good cuz me and a couple gals are just sitting around watching sexy guys on tv. me and my friend were trying to figure out who was bangin on my window, we ended up figuring out it was probably my buddy todd, cuz only he would do somthing stupid like that and doesn't know me well enough to NEVERRRRR wake me up!
so he pages me...i call him up. it was him banging on my window. i freaked out at him....he says he just wanted to know if i wanted to come party with him and his friend..AT 4:30 IN THE MORNING?????? Let alone while i'm all sick and diseased????? i spazzed again....then he said he thought i would just be getting home from work....i was like, wtf??? i only work fridays and saturdays!! yah, this guy knows me so well....i freaked again...he was paging me to see if i wanted to party with him that nite...i said no. i was leaeving my friends house pretty soon and going to bed....and by this time i was cranky as hell!!
i was so angry i hung up on him without saying goodbye....meh....whatever. i say he still deserves a punch in the face for waking me up....NO ONE wakes me up unless its important!!! NO ONE!
so i go home still pissed as hell....god i wanted to kill him.
12:20am that nite, i'm lieing in bed listening to music...almost meditating. my dad knocks on my door, phone call for me. who the fuck is phoning me at this time??? its todd's friend. he phoned to see what i was up to....................freak time again. his friend knew damn well that i was going home to bed cuz thats what i told todd. i asked him why the hell he called me, and he said todd said to phone me and see what i was up to....ooohhh that boy better not be around me when i have a knife handy.......so i freaked at his friend, saying i already told todd i'm going to bed, and i was in bed when you called, wth do you want??
then that convo ended and i went back to bed, just as pissed off......btw, i've never met this friend of todd's before, so imagine the first impression he got of me lol...meh. like i give a shit.
ok, thats my rant for the day.....don't think i'll be hearing from todd anytime soon though lol.