I hate feeling igonred... or at least just shruged off.
Just tell me you are busy if you are busy.
Don't keep me around for your enjoyment.
anyway
I also hate when you feel like you don't really know someone you once thought you did, and they don't really know you either.... Maybe the chance just never came up. I fucking give up.
My car is fixed, but am going to wait to get it back until Wensday, because thats when my uncle gets inspection stickers. So meanwhile, I'm driving around in a SUV practicing my Soccer Mom skills and living the joy of not having an auto-starter and an automatic trans.