Thursday, June 22, 2006

Sometimes having friends means...

With Chairwoman and my new best friend, I was ready. I was prepared. And I knew it's all about being each other's emotional toilet. I have always left the ball in their court. Only with the two of them. And they know it. But with June...

With June. My frown queen. It was totally uncalled for and absolutely completely rude.

If I was away over the weekend for play, you can blame be for being selfish and said I wasted time away. But if I was away over the weekend on an unwanted trip that caught me splashed in mud wearing my Brazil shirt, there better be blood. And lots of it. There better be gore. And there better be brain matter on my baseball bat. It was a tight weekend. I am a bathroom person. And I didn't even spend enough time in the bathroom to my liking. I didn't even use the tub as often as I liked.

I didn't even look like I had a weekend in Tanjong Jara.

I hate foreign beds. I hate foreign pillows. I hate not being able to fall asleep no matter how tired I was. I hate not having AXN to catch my CSI Supreme Sunday. I simply hate it.

Our time there was so packed to the brim and we only had time to ourselves after 9.40 pm, mostly.

I kept telling June to remind me in the morning, remind me tomorrow. I didn't have time to drop by the Gift Shop. I am sorry.

She said : Doesn't matter. If it's so difficult, forget it.

I can do it. Just remind me.

She responded : Then forget it.


Today, I called June. I said, I'm sorry I forgot to bring it. But I did buy it.

She replied : I said no need right.

"So you want or not?"

Silence.

"So, you want or you don't want?"

Silence.

On hold music came on. And subsequently the dead tone.

Nice. Sure. Hang up. Be just rude and hang up. Don't even need to say a thing.

And I wonder why I bother running in the rain to go to the Gift Shop and didn't want to pick it up because I was afraid it will get wet.

Shine, you may be considerate about other people's feelings. But not everyone cares about your feelings. I'm blunt, I'm just going to say it.

That didn't make you a very nice person, June. That just topped you on my rude list.


Not everybody gets away doing things to me. Even Chairwoman. Even my new best friend. Ask her, she'll know. I no longer speak to her, for very apparent reasons. And she knows them.

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