Sometimes I wonder why I put myself out there. The sisters & I were going to do a ski trip and only 11 people said they were interested. We ended up changing the idea to a winter wine tour. I got the ticket prices for the polar pass, the cheapest and best limo possible, the date, the time, and I’m all ready to book. Guess what, 2 back out, now 3 more back out. So it’s canceled. After doing all of this and bending to their requests, they all decide to eff it.
It’s just irritating. They’re all telling me to have this big birthday party, but guess what. I know that none of them will show up. It pisses me off. I go out of my way and I need to stop. I need new friends.
Fuck em all. It’s time for some Metallica to make me happy.
Mrs. D
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