I have this “person” whom I was friends with for literally years. She has the belief that she knows me inside and out. Dude. We haven’t had a conversation that spanned for more than a few minutes in 2 years and counting.
You once assumed that I wanted to meet your partner, and so you forcibly invited him to a gathering that *I* planned just so I could officially meet him.
Let me say something: Excuse me? If I meet people, then I meet them and that’s that. Don’t get me wrong, I am always happy to meet people. What pisses me off the most is that according to you, I was super excited to meet him. In my defense, I never expressed any excitement.
Side note: If I decide to do something, she tries to get involved that has absolutely nothing to do with her.Kindly back off and mind your own business.
If I wanted to tell you; I would have told you.
But I didn’t.
Get the hint.
Sometimes I don’t want to reply with, “I know that feeling all too well” in some situations.
It makes me feel awkward and weak.
…And it shouldn’t. =/
Sometimes it might seem to some people that I like to talk about myself a lot. It may look like that on the outside, but I really don’t - or at least nothing personal. I feel awkward talking about me as a person. Blargh. What to do.
…I’m not complaining though! I like myself. I am truly content with my life.
In a matter of a few minutes.
What is going on with my life?
I think my obsession with tumblr has gotten much, much worse.
80 things in the queue, posts 3x a day.
I don’t know how I should feel about this…
As if week days aren’t enough!
where I am, and I’m still awake
for reminding me why I don’t talk to you anymore.
so unprepared to write a midterm exam.
I swear I will never take this (type of) class again.
People these days =[