Hello everyone. So far my weekend is going great, and I'm spending time with friends that I love dearly. blaugh heart
No fights, arguements, or anything. Just peace which I'm hoping it shall always be.
However, Friday was a different story with my friend Brett.
He got very mad at me for a silly reason. What was it, you ask? For not buying HIM an icecream cone at the snack bar.
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Here's how the conversation went:
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"Erin, I want you to buy me an icecream treat and a gatorade."
"Sorry, not too much in the mood today. Ask Bety."
"Well Bety's gone, obviously, SO buy me an icecream!!"
"You can wait until tomarrow to ask Bety. I'm not someone who wastes my money every single day like she does to buy someone something."
"You're mean."
I laugh and say, "No, I'm just being assertive."
Still, he says, "You're seriously mean. Not a good person at all."
"So you're saying the only way for me to be nice is to be passive? And be all,
'Yes Brett, I'll buy you icecream every day. I'll even do all your homework too because I'm a passover and a goody goody and will be a little slave for everyone. Is that how I should be?"
"Yes."
I glare at him, and then look away.
"Just because you tell me to do something, doesn't mean I HAVE to do it...
Plus, I've bought you icecream plenty of times."
He glares at me and says, "I'm not talking to you for the rest of the lunch period."
I shrug and say, "All right." It really had no affect on me, because obviously,
I hate this guys guts and I even question why I'm still friends with him because of the jerk he is.
Suddenly, he speaks out of nowhere and says,
"You know Erin, half the time I don't even pay attention to anything you say
because every word that comes out of your mouth isn't worth listening to."
I scoff and say,
"Well 100% of the time, I really don't listen to the things YOU have to say either. Talking about how you're trying to "get some" and how you're trying to pressure girls into having sex with you, the times you have when you go to strip clubs, getting into fights, how you shoplift, driving around without a liscense/permit, doing a bunch of illegal drugs, egging peoples houses and playing pranks... I really don't give a s**t about the things you do."
"Actually, Erin... It's not half of the time. It's ALL the time that I don't listen to what you've got to say. I was just trying to be nice by just saying half the time."
"Whatever you say, Brett."
He ignored me after I said those things. He glared at me, flicked me off, and then walked away.
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Just thought I'd post that because it's a bit of an entertaining story to show how jerks like him deserve to die. -^_^- blaugh
Advice to the girlies: Do NOT NOT NOT let a guy tell you how much you're worth, because they're wrong. ^^ heart
And to think I actually wanted to date him too. lol. Hell no.
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