So, what seems to be an at home tradition for me is hanging out with this one person I have not seen in at least four months. Well the first time it was a little more than 'hanging out' but I won't get into that. At least not yet, I'll wait until I'm even more angry, instead of my normal everyday amount. Long story short I got the 'you go to school too far away' excuse.
Anyway, for some reason people come to me with problems. I've told them I don't really care but they tell me anyway. Sometimes I don't mind giving an opinion or helping out, but if you're not going to even consider my advice then don't bother. Also, if your problem is stupid like, 'I'm miserable in my relationship. I'm so confused I don't know what to do.' I've told you what to do dump him/her...it's really not that complicated. Then you get the whole 'but I love them'. REALLY? They make you miserable but you love them...That makes perfect sense to me. Anyway, stuff like that is basically what I had to listen to the car ride in, but we haven't seen each other in a while so I just listened. All the while thinking, you have to stop watching teen dramas. You'll feel a lot better if you do.
The whole night wasn't horrible tho. There was three of us, and we watched a movie then played Gears of War 2...well one played we watched cause to be honest I didn't want to embarrass myself too badly. I do that on my own. I was supposed to be home by one though, and when I asked what time it was he said twenty to two. So...inside I was pissed at myself. Mainly because I was thinking...I could have been home a half hour ago? Shit.
....This is why I have no friends.
Well, that and because I never leave my room.
I head back to Newfoundland on Thursday, hopefully this semester will be just as much 'fun' as the first. Fun is in quotations because I mainly just hope that this semester isn't going to be any worse. Walking in bad weather, being kept in the basement when people are over so I won't embarrass them, trying to make sure one doesn't use the stove, the other doesn't go on kijiji, and the third doesn't get back in the house. I can't control everyone, I'm sorry! Then there were people falling down stairs, creepy looking guys knocking on windows, and over flowing dishwashers with me on my knees holding glasses under the streams so the floor doesn't get full of water and suds. Trust me it wasn't my idea. Speaking of floods there was the flooded basement, and wringing out towels to clean it up. And...that cat.
Even though I went out, there's still nothing really going on. Maybe I should just stay in my room for now on.
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