RANT.

I like to tell people I don’t care what other people think about me. As long as I don’t know what they are saying to other people, I really don’t care. But when you find out the truth..it hurts. A lot.

I recently found out how my best friend really feels. First lets start with this, I haven’t refered to her as my best friend in a looooong time. But whenever she IMs me it starts with HI BEST FRIEND. Don’t lie to me. I’m sick of being lied to. Don’t talk to me when you have a “good” story to tell me, and then ignore me when I have something to tell you.

Moving on.

She IMed me today to ask about wedding, proposal details, all that jazz. I had a feeling she was up to something. My feeling was confirmed when I checked with my sources. I’d like to clear things up. I AM NOT PREGNANT. Don’t ask me if your invited and then ask the other person if your obliged to go. Fact is, you weren’t even on my “maybe” list. Don’t make fun of me for not driving, and then when I tell you my plans, don’t call me spoiled for BUYING my mothers car. And PLEASE don’t talk shit about Danny being in the Marines? What do you do for work…oh that’s right, you enter data for the college you went to in order to pay off your loans. And you know what? I do have GOALS and ASPIRATIONS. You don’t know shit about me and you haven’t for a LONG time.

Endrant.