So remember that friend I was ~bitching~ about in an earlier post?
Well, since she’s been the absolute worst friend ever, it actually only semi-surprised me when our other friends came to talk to my friend Rheanna and I about her. Like EVERYONE has noticed how much of a bitch she’s been and everyone has noticed just how shitty of a friend she’s been to everyone, especially me.
Prime example: A small group of us bought tickets for paintball months ago and were gonna go with a plus 1 and it was gonna be so fun and awesome being our own little group. Easy enough, right?
Nah, that’d be boring. So instead, my friend goes and irresponsibly plans the event, but then invites not only her shit excuse for a boyfriend, but his entire fucking house. So now, when she asks, ‘Oh, you and Rheanna have rides, right?’ The answer is no. Because our other friends have filled their car and apparently, of all the fucking stoners in your boyfriend’s house, only 2 can drive cars for the now 9 people you have going. Leaving Rheanna and I totally fucked. Thanks cunt.
Thanks a lot. For giving a shit. Or even offering another option. Or even trying to be helpful in any way possible.
So when one of our other friends, of our few guy friends, comes over today to talk about what a bitch this friend is being, he tells us how he and another of our guy friends stayed up for like 2 hours looking for all possible ways for me and Rheanna to go paintballing. Totally threw me off guard, but still really sweet of them.
If only this friend of mine cared enough to do that. And also they want to see me pump this ~best friend~ of mine full of
lead paint. They wanna see me shoot her, even more than I want to shoot her.
Fuck man. I am literally so over dealing with her shit. Never thought I’d say this, but I think all the weed she’s been constantly smoking (and for the first time in her life starting like 2 months ago) has made her lose a few brain cells. And I really hope when she gets back to the US, she realizes what a cunt she’s been cause the idea of not seeing her until the Fall when senior year starts…well it doesn’t bother me one bit.
Hopefully, Rheanna and I will get to go paintballing tomorrow, but if we can’t, I really couldn’t give a rat’s ass.
Here’s to getting completely pissed tonight and hopefully hooking up with an Aussie boy.
Fuck bitches, get money.