[loser]
I just have to rant about this.
Most of you know that JSun really has only two major flaws: alcohol and tobacco. Things go ok for awhile, and then everything falls apart again.
Last night there was a pretty big DJ in town - one of his favorite performers in fact - and since it was the last day before payday, he was short on cash. So I loaned him $20 to go to the show (since I was headed to another party). Well, my party lets out early, so I head over to the club too, and as the night progresses I notice that he's been drinking more than what we've agreed on (3 drinks per night, no matter what). He asks me if it's ok to have a smoke, which is when I remind him that he's broken his word yet again. He gets pissy and goes outside and smokes anyway, and lamely attempts to cover it up with some gum. Like I won't notice or something.
He then proceeds to spend most of the evening watching his ex dance, and when it's time to go, his debit card is rejected by the bar. Because, he likes to take the chance and start a bar tab late Thursday nights, betting on the fact that he's supposed to get paid right at midnight on Friday morning. This is the SECOND time it's happened. So on top of everything else, I have to put his $40 bar tab on my car for him to be able to leave.
He wonders why no one respects him. Why am I dating such a fucking loser?
Most of you know that JSun really has only two major flaws: alcohol and tobacco. Things go ok for awhile, and then everything falls apart again.
Last night there was a pretty big DJ in town - one of his favorite performers in fact - and since it was the last day before payday, he was short on cash. So I loaned him $20 to go to the show (since I was headed to another party). Well, my party lets out early, so I head over to the club too, and as the night progresses I notice that he's been drinking more than what we've agreed on (3 drinks per night, no matter what). He asks me if it's ok to have a smoke, which is when I remind him that he's broken his word yet again. He gets pissy and goes outside and smokes anyway, and lamely attempts to cover it up with some gum. Like I won't notice or something.
He then proceeds to spend most of the evening watching his ex dance, and when it's time to go, his debit card is rejected by the bar. Because, he likes to take the chance and start a bar tab late Thursday nights, betting on the fact that he's supposed to get paid right at midnight on Friday morning. This is the SECOND time it's happened. So on top of everything else, I have to put his $40 bar tab on my car for him to be able to leave.
He wonders why no one respects him. Why am I dating such a fucking loser?
