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PISSED!
Sunday, November 12, 2006


I'm not sure whether it's just be and my shortened temper or whether the fault lies with the person.

We planned to club yesterday and i didn't really feel like it after awhile cause planning the whole thing got so troublesome. But i decided to go cause my fren just broke up and i felt we should accompany her and not let her stay home alone.

So we went to the club and paid 18 bucks of which i had to borrow some from my fren coz i didn't haf enuff and i tot it was free for us.

After drinking and stuff, we headed to the dance floor and instead of having fun, she was relatively sian cause she missed her ex-boyfriend, etc i suppose. Never mind.

I got fucking pissed when she answered a call and went to the balcony and when we followed her to the balcony she said that her ex-boyfren is coming. Like WTF? So basically she readily pang seh-ed me just to go see her ex-boyfriend and she didn't even have the COURTESY to fucking tell me directly and apologize?

On top of that she said she felt sick and felt like vomiting when she didn't even drink as much as i did and could happily boast with my other fren that they drank sooo much more and felt fine? Wtf??? I still question her 'sickness'. Come on, i felt like vomitting to but i could control it.

The best part came when she sat outside the balcony herself again trying many times to call probably her ex-boyfriend. My fren and i headed to the dance floor first. After a while she came to my fren who was dancing in front of me and asked her to borrow 10 bucks and said SHE WAS GOING HOME.

She didn't even look or talk to me and left for home. The reason why i'm so FUCKING pissed is cause i was the single person there, my other fren was there with her bf. So obviously i lit up like a lamp post. Secondly, if she SUPPOSEDLY was going home, she could've apologised and asked me if i wanted to share cab with her. BUT SHE DIDN'T EVEN SPEAK TO ME.

Obviously we believe she went to meet her ex-boyfriend and just dropped us like that. I wasted my bloody money on that wasted night. Thanx a lot to you, you, the one that's supposed to be one of my closer friends.


--hadnothingbettertodoat --
11:46 am