I was gonna pit the snowbanks. But this guy is more persistent, more annoying, and I’m stuck with him until April, which probably can’t be said for the snow.
So, to my dear friend…GET A CLUE! You call me every day pretty much. Yes, I know you’re bored, I am too. But I don’t appreciate having you call me every two hours, especially when you have nothing new to say. No, I dont’ want to watch the Simpsons, I sure as hell don’t want to see the Third watch, and if I even cared I’d have brought my own TV. You also know that I don’t like climbing that many stairs. Four flights down from my room, then four back up to yours, and ditto on the way back. You hardly ever come over here, why should I be any different?
Two, stop asking to cuddle! Yes, I know you dont’ see it as doing anything wrong, but I still feel weird about it. So stop asking already! You say that you’ll behave, but then you don’t! Any wonder that I don’t trust you? Besides, you have a girlfriend, that’s why I keep refusing, dingbat. When I said that I had a boyfriend, you wouldn’t ask me out, even though I said (many times) that we had agreed that I would see other people. Now that you have a girlfriend, and one who’s actually around at that, why shouldn’t I keep my hands off you? Geesh,
Oh, and last but not least…STOP PICKING ME UP!!! As I have told both you and the other twit many times, I don’t like it, and the fact that everytime you do that I yell “OW! Put me down!” should give you a clue as to why. Yes, I’m sensitive. So I don’t care how playful it is, it hurts and it pisses me off.
off to lick her wounds from the lastest stunt