People piss me off to no extent. Last night I was talking to a friend (and I use the term loosely) who I hadn't talked to in awhile, and it just sucked. No way around it. This is the kind of guy who demands that we stay friends or whatever, but then puts no effort into the relationship, other than the uncalled for condescending angst somehow directed at me. Like it's my fault that his life sucks and mine's going well. Why in the world do people think that they can just treat me however they want and I'll take it? Do you really think that I'm so needy and helpless that I'll take any "friend" I can get? Maybe in middle school that was me, but not now. I have plenty of awesome, real, true, caring friends right now, and even if I didn't, there's nothing that I need that I can't do for my damn self. So seriously, if you feel the need to be an asshole to me, it'll be the last time you do it. I have no time for that.

In other news, me and Lance might hang out Monday night for a few. We're trying to get to a place where we can be friends again.

Steve called last night too. It was pretty cool talking to him again. He seems to be doing ok. He just went through something rough and I feel bad for him, but for those of you who know the details...better him than me. *shudders* I'm glad that he's not mad at me anymore. We should have always just been friends.

But today will definately be cool. Getting ready to meet my parents for lunch at Swagat soon, then heading down to Blacksburg to hang out with Jacob for our DS9 marathon, lol...
daphpenguin: I've got some popcorn. :-)
Zeta Vande: heh, heh..ALLLLLLLLLLRIIIIIIGHT
Zeta Vande: I mean, uh...cool

Too much fun. :-D

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