i don’t think anything pisses me off more than when someone bails. whether we’ve planned something years, months, weeks, or days prior when they tell me the day before that they can’t make it, my blood begins to boil. it’s happened so much recently that it’s now my new pet peeve. i’m going to sound like the biggest hypocrite right now because i do too, but i hate when they get indecisive about following through with plans. or when they don’t consider you AT ALL and make plans with others the same day. or when you actually go through the trouble with meeting them at their house but they decide to throw the bomb on you that they can’t go because they’re doing laundry so you stand there like an idiot for an hour or two watching them fold clothes. OR how about when you plan to go out for a friday morning breakfast and then they volunteer to work for friday fucking morning then decide it’s a-ok to schedule a friday night dinner because i have all the damn time in the world. whatever bullshit reason, i’m so done with people. i really am. at this point, i’m through with being depressed about not having anyone to hang out with and i’m just going to do whatever.
