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My friend was going through a divorce and had to sell her house and have a garage sale. She called me up the night before the weekly realtor tour, crying because she couldn’t get certain things done in the house in time. I went over because I felt sorry for her that her husband wouldn’t help.
I get there and her teenage son is playing on the computer and she won’t make him help her and I find out that she had been out late at the bar every night for the past week.
The night before her garage sale she calls me crying because she’s not ready. I go over to help her and find out she’s been at the bar every night for the past week. I would have gone either way, I’m always finding things she has borrowed from me at her garage sales and it’s my only chance to get them back.
Same friend calls me crying because she wants to borrow money to pay her rent. Well, I know that she has made some fairly large frivolous purchases over the past few weeks that more than add up to what she wants to borrow. I said no.
One weekend a long time ago I’m watching her dog at my house while she goes on a family vacation. She asks me to return a movie for her and I agree. I ask her if I am returning it to her usual place which is out of their way but I usually go by every day and she says no. It was borrowed from a place they are driving by on their way out of town. They just don’t want to stop.
Same friend. I babysat her kids for a week. She comes to pick them up Friday, the day I am to get paid, and tells me about $80.00 worth of illegal fireworks they just bought. She then asks if she can pay me the next week since they don’t have enough money to pay me right then.
Same friend. I’m helping her move and she has one small carload of things left to take. We are in the parking lot talking and I am about to go home. She whines “Aren’t you going to help me get the rest of the things?” This is on top of all the whining about how tired she is from moving. I have done more dragging around of stuff than her and I am tired of her moving too.
I realize I have many example all from the same friend. The only reason I am halfway good natured about it is that she would do all those things for me but I would never ask.
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Wow, some friend!
That sorta reminds me of this nutcase girl I used to know. She left a message on my machine one night sobbing uncontrollably, and mumbling something unintelligible. I seriously thought someone had died, or she had been in a terrible accident. I called her back to find out that the reason she was sobbing was because she had a law school exam coming up, and she couldn’t get the software she needed to study with to run properly on her laptop. But that’s not even the crazy part.
Despite the fact that I was actually about to go to bed, being the nice guy that I was, I offered to bring my laptop over to her apartment (I had to tredge through the ghetto late at night to get there) and see if I could help her get it running. When I finally get there, she is completely calm and composed as if nothing happened. She tells me not to worry about it, because she realized she can go to the computer lab tomorrow and run the software there. “But thanks for coming over”, she says as she turns me around. (no, there was nothing romantic going on between me and her, as a matter of fact she was paying me to be her “personal assistant”)