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2005-07-16 - 10:16 p.m. He shoots. He scores! Once again I have called exactly what happened. Before we went to Galveston I said we wouldn't listen to them and sleep in the house anyway. I said while we were there that they were ruining their vacations, and that 7 people had a great time and 2 didn't. I think also that they wanted to ruin our fun because they were mad that we were having a blast and they weren't. I think it made them madder when it didn't work. “I hated Galveston and I don't ever want to go back I don't ever want to see people again..." Oh stop being such the freakin drama queen. No one cares! She doesn't want to see us? Fine. I'm not shedding any tears. She still needs us more than we need her. Whenever she gets over it and calls me, then I'll hang out with her, but make no mistake I will never apologize because I feel I have done nothing wrong. “I also would like to say right now, I'm too hurt too look at any of your right now and think that you are someone I would trust, want to be around or consider a friend." How were you a friend? Almost the first words out of your mouth when we got there were how Luke, Nicole, and Steve weren’t your friends. Then you said we couldn’t stay in the house when you knew there was no way we could get a campground. And once again asking us to sleep outside in a tropical storm. What kind of a friend do you think you are? She has not been a friend to me in a long time, and I could never see her again and be fine with that. She’ll call us, though. You know she will. She’s just pissed that all of her friends are going to UNT now, and that her Amanda is going to be best friends with Nicole again. Also her Ashley is not going to SFA anymore either. She’s been pissed about all of this for a long time. It just took Galveston to bring it out, and while she still blames all her anger on Galveston, I can see through her bullshit. Get over it you spoiled brat! You’re not going to get your way. That’s life. You’re so pathetic.
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