So, a good friend of mine isn’t speaking to me.
Big Bird is making me want to kill a b****. All week she’s been riding my ass about any little nit-picky thing she can come up with. Then, to top it off her dad had a stroke yesterday and she had to leave to go to the hospital with her mom and so I feel bad for hating her. I even called her cell last night to see if I could bring them some dinner (she said no, but thanked me anyway), and I can’t figure out why I did that. I really am not that nice of a person.
Whatever, she’s back at work today, and my friend still isn’t speaking to me, and I’m on call this weekend, so… Here goes it I guess.
Sorry about your friend.
ReplyDeleteDon't sell yourself short.
Tomorrow's another day.
The verification word is prixess... hmmm
Hope the weekend went off without incident. Life can be such a bi..well you know the rest.
ReplyDeleteMy friend is speaking to me either. So in a misery loves company kind of way maybe that might make you feel a tad better.
I hate friend bs. I hate the games. And I hate the uneasiness of feeling like there's conflict "out there" lingering.
ReplyDeleteYou are a kind person for offering to bring dinner. Take ♥ in knowing you are/were the bigger person.
Chin up, sending you a {hug} *in the most non-creepy way* :)
thanks, guys!!!
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