I went to my real life love's birthday party and had a horrible time. First he brings another woman into the picture. Telling me he will pay attention to me later. I said fine. I didn't mind at first. The b***h was all over him. I had to sit there for more then five hours watching her smother him. He paid no attention to me. Didn't even know I existed. Then everyone (besides me) started drinking. Again fine, till the guys started hitting on me. Next, the birthday boy (the guy I'm in love with in real life) ditches me to hang out with two drunks and little miss slut who by now is hitting on everyone with a p***s. He was supposed to be hang out with them for 15 minutes. Guess how long I waited for them to come back? Two ******** hours! So, then I decide now that I'm flipping pissed that I'm going to take a walk. Again, guess what?! I'm in a bad neighborhood. I was followed by the police twice. Gee, I wonder why? Anyway, he finally calls me wondering where I am. I tell him I'm out taking a walk. He asks me to come over to the place he is at to play Mario Golf. I walk my happy little a** back five blocks to find little miss slut and the two drunks smoking weed. HUGE no no with me around! I hate drugs. I try to put up with their highness, but finally I say I'm tired and want to go home. I grab my stuff and he asks his roommate to take me home because he is high as a kite. I whipped my head around and glared. Mr. I don't do drugs! My a**! His roommate goes to the bathroom and grab his keys while Mr. I don't do drugs trys to kiss up to me. Telling me he is sorry for leaving me alone and for doing drugs while I was around. Finally his roommate comes back and he trys to kiss me! The ******** nerve! He kisses me, I don't kiss back. I'm at this point ready to snap someones neck. We get driving and guess who keeps texting me their sorry? You got it. The love of my life. That was the worst party I have ever been too.Oh, and I still haven't stopped getting the texts from him today either.
 Vamantha · Tue Feb 24, 2009 @ 02:07am · 0 Comments |
